Leave a comment on the tackiest song you listened to (preferably all the way through) in the last 24 hours.  Because everybody needs to share the that's-oh-so-bad-it's-oh-so-good love.

To start: I Touch Myself, by the Divinlys.  And no, I was not watching Austin Powers.

I fell off my bike on the way to the library because someone in front of me stopped in the middle of the road.  It wasn't quite graceful-- I smacked into a rock because I picked up momentum and my brakes take a bit of time to actually stop the bike.  I'm fine, my laptop (thank god) is fine.  My pants are pretty dirty and my hand is bleeding, and on ( Read more... )

Important FYI for all you college folks (and probably some high school folks) out there ( Read more... )

Shoutout/question to all techie types:  My suitemates and I want to have access in the lounge outside our room, so we can be sociable and still pretend to be working on homework/showing off random webpages.  It really gets annoying the fifth time someone has to run into their room to play a video-- we'd like to keep the group pilgrimages to a ( Read more... )

Tonight was Gourmet Night at Hinman. I ate popcorn shrimp, pasta with pesto, mesquite chicken, baked BRIE, and chocolate moose cake.  Ah, moose cake.    The tables were covered in tablecloths with purple cloth napkins... and candles.  All on the meal plan.

And then Katie whipped out the Ziploc bags and filled them, and then I went to the coffee ( Read more... )

Ah, the things you find poking about people's livejournal interests.  I found some slideshows of pictures of where I live for all of you who want to see it before Santa brings me a digital camera and all you see are piles of snow.  They go really quickly if you view them as a sideshow.  The photographer is a person after my own heart-- lots of ( Read more... )

So, I got called back for at least one of my auditions, for both shows in that callback (Manuscript found in Sargossa and A Fair Pleasure).  Naturally, I gave good readings for the shows where I have no prayer of passing the physical aspects of the show... but eh.  No callback for Last Five Years, Jesus Christ Superstar, or the other TI shows, and ( Read more... )

Guess who is crewing for Rufus Wainwright?  Yeah I am.  Woo!

So, last night I am reading Contact at about 1 am, and read a line that says something to the effect of "The world population of nuclear weapons numbered below 3,200 for the first time since 1950" and think to myself, "How many do we have now?" And I realized, I don't know.  I don't think anybody in my dorm would know, except for the general ( Read more... )

Dance Marathon: 30 hours of nonstop dancing, one 60 second shower, one three minute break every three hours to change clothes for the new theme (and put your feet up on the wall so that you don't cramp up), random alumni celebrity types, 8 oz of water every hour (no more or you will cramp up), and money for Juvenile Diabetes Research (an Important ( Read more... )