2004-04-26 Immortalized, never
*vaguely disgruntled noises*
Friday night wound up being pretty fun. Went to a show with surprisingly few people I knew. Went to an afterhours with surprisingly many people I knew. A friend named Kyle came on to me. So did alot of other kids. It helped my ego ALOT.
Saturday, the english version of La goutte d'or came into the library (which I needed to read for a class, but then I got sick and blahblahblah), so that made my day pretty great. Hung out with Mustafa. Went to Connie's party, had a really great time. Kyle was there and came onto me some more.
Kyle's an interesting kid. He'd working on his Phd in Math, and so is TA-ing. This kid has made it impossible for me to ever take a math class, for fear I'd get him. I know way too much about him at this point to be able to take him seriously.
But, really, that's a moot point, considering I never planned on taking a math class.
Sunday, homework.
Today. German class is cancelled most of the week, so I get to sleep in (**heart** **heart**!!!). Signed up for classes today for fall semester. Came to the debate of "Should I continue taking Chinese, or should I switch gears and take Japanese?" Decided to sign up for the two to keep my place in the classes for when I decide. I'm leaning a little more toward Chinese, because I've already started it and won't have to deal with the "Of course I like Japan, I like anime" people.
Unless I decide to take both. Which will either kill me or make me stronger. I'm not sure which. Would it be something I'd regret doing, or regret not doing? I know I can easily take 4 languages in a semester, but... I don't know. This is exactly what I want to be doing in school, taking nothing but language classes. I feel like I'm just fucking around, though, and not taking anything serious. Which is kind of cool, in a way, I get to go to school for stuff I think is fun and interesting.
I don't want to teach, but I definitely want to do something cool.
Uhhhhh, spacing out and fucking off.
I love work.
11.42pm
