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Renn Fayre is finally upon us here at Reed, but am I out there getting drunk, stoned, naked, arrested, set on fire, blown up, or any of the other wonderful things one can get during the biggest party of the year? No, I'm in the lab, hard at work on my genetics project. I caught about twenty minutes of Dr. Demento (he's a Reedie, you know) while ( Read more... )

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In response to my recent bragging, gfrancie offered me cookies if I could simultaneously pat my head, rub my tummy, and ride my bicycle.


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Things I can now do while riding my bicycle without holding on to the handle bars (an list):

• Consult my pocket watch.
• Go uphill.

That is all.

While biking to school this morning I passed a guy with three horses stenciled on the side of his truck. I'm guessing he is either very proud of his extremely underpowered engine, or keeping score.

In other (less horrifying) news, I just totally 0wnzed my genetics exam. I rule.

I'm back from a fine spring break in Florida with the ever-awesome Julieclipse and the very-nearly-always-awesome Wheel. (He loses points for being on DiaryLand. If I'm going to have a LiveJournal, I'm going to be elitist about it.) Despite the bright blue skies, sparkling sun-warmed waters, sweet, delicious oranges that grow everywhere like weeds, and the ( Read more... )

Hey unschoolers! (And unschooler sympathizers!) Have you heard about the ~weekly design contest? The second challenge (design the &hate; character entity) just wrapped up. Go on, have a gander at my humble effortsIn other news, while googling for a fainting couch the other day - yes, a fainting couch ... what, you want me to hit my head every time ( Read more... )