Alaska Cake
Where shall I begin?
I had a linguistics exam yesterday. It seemed fairly easy… hopefully I wasn’t an idiot on it. I finished early and I was on the last question when he said that we should be halfway through. Hopefully I did well.
Afterwards, I went to UHS and got through surprisingly quickly. I was in and out in less than an hour. It turns out that I have pink eye. Yeah, I already suspected that. There really isn’t any reason to go to the doctor because I can usually figure out what is wrong with me before I go anyway. I now have eye drops for my eye, which is pink.
I hate waiting around. Arg.
Last night I went to a concert in Hill Auditorium again. This time it was the orchestra and they first played Nanking! Nanking! and the composer was actually there directing it. Then afterwards was Symphony No. 9 in D Minor by Beethoven. That was really really cool. The last movement had some singing alone with the instruments and it was in German. I was pumped. But then I was 20 minutes late to a meeting which was scheduled around me to begin with and so I felt bad. But it was all good.
We had Bible study with Ryan and Brandon’s group tonight, and it was thoroughly insightful and enjoyable.
Today was typical. German, calc, psych. Nothing interesting except that I finally got a different score on my calc homework. I have been getting 26/30 every single time, but this time I got 27/30 and so that was good. I became very hyperactive later in the evening and… yeah… that was a bit interesting. Here are some results of the hyperactivity:
Sarah (to Tina on AIM): don't try to hide from me
S: i know where you live
S: AHH! the microwave is attacking the room!
S: run for your life!
S: AHHHHHHHHHHHHH!
S: **blood splatters on screen**
S: **muffled moan in background** help.... me........
S: **suddenly sadistic microwave beeping is all that can be heard**
S: **fade to black**
Later…
Tina: No, make [your away message] shorter
S: i will not
S: sam i am
S: i will not eat green eggs and ham
T: fjdksla?
S: i will not eat them in a box
T: you're being a weirdo
S: i will not eat them with a fox
S: i will not eat them with a dort
S: i will not make my message short
T: dort?
S: yes
T: that's not real
S: a dort
S: it means "there" in german
T: well, it means NOTHING in english
S: yes it does
S: it means a weird blonde girl named tina
S: was that you that just made those noises?
S: like a nazi siren… or a dying cat?
T: are you mocking my random singing?????!!?!?!?
S: i couldn't tell it was singing from this distance!
S: ANYWAY... i must do german now
S: or else my microwave will attack again
T: microwave... ATTACK!
T: i'm commanding your microwave thru telepathic rays
S: you should use microwaves
S: heh heh heh
S: get it?
T: hahaa.. shut up and do more German
By the way, does anyone know what Alaska Cake is?
4 Comments:
I do!!! I DO!!! I DO---know what an alaskian cake is!
Well... what is it?
AHHHHH!!!! That conversation was really funny. I'm super hyper right now and I'm at Skill. Aaron doesn't like it when I'm like that in Skill because I sit right next to him and his CD drive mysteriously opens sometimes then he has to shut it again but then it opens again, and again, and again, and again, and again, and again, and again, and again, and again, and again, and again, and again, and again, and again, and again, and again, and again, and again, and again, and again, and again, and again, and again, and again, and again, and again, because I'm really hyper. Ah. I need to run around....or something. I want to go to Hill Auditorium again so I can get really dizzy in the balcony like I did last time. It was definitely really weird. There wasn't any leg space though and that was unfortunate but it was all good because we got to see the marching band and I should be putting this in my blog, but I won't be able to until I get to use the computer at my house because I'm actually supposed to be doing work right now and I can't at the school because there's never enough time plus it's annoying at the school because when you are updating your blog, people tend to read over your shoulder and sometimes that's annoying because they read your blog anyway and it just seems like a waste to have them read it while you're typing it, so while you're typing it all you have to do is type something like, "...and then I went to Ryan quit reading over my shoulder..." and then usually they leave for a little while but then they come back for some reason so then you have to beat them over the head with a toaster and stuff their nose into the electrical outlet but then the outlet doesn't have any power going to it, so all you really do is just scare them because they think that there is power, but there really isn't.
I think I need to get more sleep....
your people's comments are almost as funny as our very nonsensical conversation. that one is almost as odd as you (you know who you are)
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