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Discovery: my UROP office is locked and closed until people show up. (Of course.) I do not yet know the code for the door. When they told me people tended to roll in around 10, it was with emphasis on the "around".

I'm not sure why I'm a morning person during summer but not the rest of the year, but I definitely am -- given my choice, I'd probably turn up to work at, like, 8. So I think I'm going to have to find a good place to code in the mornings somewhere conveniently nearby, and ideally also get the code for the door.

Ah well. They did say they didn't mind if I worked from elsewhere half the time, and that's not something I should complain about. And I won't. (Once I find a good elsewhere.)
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Switzerland was fantastic; details and photos to follow tomorrow sometime... probably several small posts rather than one large one for my own convenience, but I'll backdate some and link or something so I don't swamp your friends-lists. And now I sleep 'cause I'm tragically jetlagged -- thought I managed not to get hit by it yesterday after I successfully stayed up till at least 9 or 10, which is early for me but not tragic, but then I crashed around 6 today, napped, barely woke to a functional level, and am still dead tired. (... what do you mean it's not 4 am now?) Tomorrow I may or may not start my UROP, a bit of uncertainty that's also currently bugging me a little. I got an email to all the UROPs saying June 12th while I was away although I'm pretty sure we'd previously agreed on June 5th, so I'm thinking I'll wander in tomorrow and try to figure out what's up nonetheless.
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Two exams down, one to go. No tragedies yet that I know of, knock on wood. Switzerland in two days, yay choir! Have to do a few more last minute things (clean room, do laundry, load ipod, deposit checks, borrow books, call bank, and (heh) pack, and probably more that I haven't thought of). And studystudystudy for the 6.003 final. And go to that UROP meeting tonight. Whee!

I can't believe this term's almost over. I'm nearly halfway through college -- no, no, no, that can't possibly be true already.
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Signs that it's time to go to bed:
inability to form coherent sentences, it takes longer and longer to excavate the right word from the detritus;
everything is downright hilarious (traffic lights anyone?);
sense of temperature goes whack, unwarranted change in perception of atmosphere too hot or cold (I am usually impervious to mild changes in temperature);
sense of time also out of joint, song paces seem wrong, (too fast too slow just bad,) like someone's changed my clock speed.

[Signs that it's time to not think about 6.004 anymore:
metaphors involving mental overclocking (see previous simile)
which is strange because it's been 6.034 I've been tooling on and I've barely touched the 6.004 at all.]

ETA: Also loss of balance. Is sleep-dep what being drunk feels like, kids? 'Cause I really don't get why you'd want to be like this recreationally.
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(With hopes that analyzing it doesn't break it.)

This is why:

"louder" and "darker" and "you've got the melody, take the lead" and "watch me for your entrance there, altos, look up from the music, you know this" and "parenthetical tenors, always parenthetical" and "text! qual means torture" meld into a continuous monologue that I hear like another accompaniment even when our director isn't saying it.

the right note all around me, and the harmonies, and the wrong notes sometimes, but: all around, enveloping.

standing up straight. the time to support consciously, breathe full, to *be* correctly. (incidentally and almost related, really neat aikido page here.)

success: oh my god, that noise, we made that. yes.

and the emotional trip. angergrieffearcomfortlovejoytriumph, everything you feel if only listening, eyes closed, in concert-dark -- but magnified, exponential, superlative.

(what did I do all last year and a half without singing?)
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Pondering classes. )

It's weird: now that I'm getting to the end of the requirements I feel like I'm flailing around blindly a little bit... no more "well, I have to take this one sooner or later, might as well be now", just "oooh, shiny". And being able to choose classes finally on the basis of shininess and interestingness and awesomeitude and other increasingly made-up words is pretty cool, don't get me wrong, but I'm definitely feeling a tiny bit lost. (Yay for helpful upperclassmen who've done all this before... and yay for the course 6 underground guide.)
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Ten minutes into trying to maul the damn 6.004 lab into submission again and *already* I'm trying to use the mouse on the Athena machine to steer around the pointer on my laptop screen and wondering why it's not working. This is probably not a good sign.
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So, what have I accomplished by still being awake?

Not only have I not finished the goddamn lab on time, thereby losing what I think works out to ~5% of my final grade and thoroughly screwing any chance at an A I might have had, but *also* I still have the fucking thing hanging over my head, and I haven't slept and have dosed myself up with caffeine which should do really fabulous things for how much I enjoy and how well I sing in choir tonight, I haven't studied for the quiz (in the same damn class) that I have in eight hours, and finally I have that wonderful sense of bitterness and utter stupidity that comes of spending ten solid hours staring at the same hundred fucking lines of code and barely accomplishing anything, while my peers actually finish shit.

Whee!
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It's going around again...

1. Comment here and I'll pick one some strange conglomerate of your LJ interests and draw a picture using the mighty MS Paint.

2. You have no say in what I draw for you, or in how much it will suck!

3. Put this in your journal along with the pictures people drew for you.

via [livejournal.com profile] minttown1

No news. Well, there was news, but it was stupid and self-pitying and I need to just get over it so that entry's private and instead you guys get this one.

An update.

Apr. 9th, 2006 01:15 am
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I've gotten over 8 hours of sleep for the last two nights in a row now. Tonight will make three, probably. I'm worried I'm giving the prefrosh who's staying with me entirely the wrong idea of MIT.

oops.

Apr. 5th, 2006 04:57 am
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Hmmm... just finished a problem set, and I'm not the last one awake on my floor, but I'm pretty close. And it's what, two days after spring break ends. So much for using the vacation to recharge for an awesome efficient non-procrastinatey second-half-of-semester. But it was a nice, relaxing, sleeptastic vacation nonetheless.

Aforementioned potential summer urop interview probably didn't go well, though I'm bad at telling. Didn't mess up in any too-spectacular way but also probably didn't leave much of an impression. Bah.

And if I go to bed right now I can still pull off almost six hours of sleep, so I should probably do that.
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My younger sister has demanded I make an entry. She's sitting within physical-violence range, so I'm going to do like she says. She's going to post an entertaining animation in the comments which *I* like because it reminds me of 6.170.
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1.) I have a new computer! I am basking in the joy of ownership. It's shiny, by which I mean matte black and wonderful. I love it. I haven't named it, 'cause I just sorta don't name computers, they just never strike me as things to be named in spite of the occasional personality they possess, it doesn't stick in my mind.

2.) Battlestar Galactica -- incoherent spoilers! )

3.) I should get busier, do more things that make me happy, get my act together already. Yeah, any minute now.

4.) I can't remember what 4 was supposed to be.
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The laptop's broken again and I'm replacing because dammit I need a computer that works. I'm interrogating everyone I know about their computers, looking for advice; I think it's going to come down to one of the lovely shiny sturdy IBMs -- the question really is how much shininess that I don't *really* need will I end up getting anyways. I'm lusting over one really fantastic one but on the other hand I'd probably also be fine with a more different one with about half the shiny quotient and three-quarters the price. (but if I'm buying an expensive computer anyways, should I just bite the bullet and get the ridiculous one?) Decision to be made & ordered tomorrow, probably.

Someone left a chunk of bubble wrap on my door -- I'm not sure who, but it made me pretty happy. This week's almost over, and that makes me pretty happy too.

And now to attempt to get back to focusing on the huge amount of work I have yet to do. :/

ETA: Okay, kids, all together now: Awwwwwwww.
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Another exciting meme: go here and pick five or six adjectives for me. And then we'll be amussed at the difference between how I see myself and how others see me. (11th grade Health Issues class, anyone from L-S? Or did only my teacher make us do that?) And then if you want I'll reciprocate.
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So I've been getting these terrible blue-screen-of-deaths at random intervals, occasionally mere minutes after booting up my laptop. When I drag the computer back up from its indigo deathbed it reminds me that it's just had a near-death encounter and wants to contact windows support. Sometimes I let it but it never comes up with anything useful.

Today I tried going to the Dell site and using their auto-problem-checker doodad. Its conclusions? I "haven't downloaded the latest critical updates for Microsoft Office" and (drumroll please) my "speaker volume is too low or muted". Boy, thanks guys! I never would have known. That's gotta be the root of ALL my problems.

In other news, I'm feeling much better. Yay! Symptoms now down to mild occasional headache and less bad but still rusty and slightly painful throat. Which is a strange thing to follow with another hurrah but I'm glad to be sick-but-functional as opposed to what I was yesterday morning, so: hurrah!

yecccch.

Jan. 27th, 2006 12:33 am
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Last week, a friend of mine was sick. He sounded terrible, voice all scratchy and stuff and miserable. A few days ago, I started getting sick. Just a little. And because the way we deal with problems here on Slugfest is by teasing each other, I informed him that I considered this his fault, pretty much in exactly those words. "I'm sick. I blame you," I said, and then confessed, "but only a little sick, and I think I'm getting over it." This is where the Irony Fairy appeared, I suspect.

"So what would be really funny would be if now I told you, 'oh, yeah, I was starting to get over it and then a couple days later it came back really bad," he pointed out, kdding. "Hilarious," I said.

It is a couple days later and I am huddled freezing under the covers in a perfectly normal temperatured room (wacky temperatures are always the first symptom when I'm ill), my throat is burning and aching and my nose is running and I feel a headache coming on. Not funny, dammit! *shakes ineffectual fist*

mmmmmeme

Jan. 25th, 2006 11:59 pm
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Tagged by [livejournal.com profile] blue_everglades for the weird habits meme.

The Rules: The first player of this game starts with the topic "five weird habits" and people who get tagged need to write an entry about their five weird habits as well as state this rule clearly. In the end, you need to choose the next five people to be tagged and link to their web journals.

Oh boy. In no particular order... )

I think I'm about the last one on my flist to get hit with this meme, and I'm far too lazy to check. [livejournal.com profile] shaktool, [livejournal.com profile] minttown1, [livejournal.com profile] rainbwfairie, [livejournal.com profile] summerghosts, and [livejournal.com profile] amoretti, consider yourselves tagged if you want. Or not, if you don't feel like it or have done it already.

[livejournal.com profile] rockopowder, on the other hand, is tagged whether she wants to be or not.
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1.) There's nothing like playing silly games among students here. Taboo, most recently -- the first, reflexive description of one word: "sucrose is a form of this". And right away everyone on the team goes: "sugar!" And all sorts of other things, many exponentially geekier. I love my hall.

2.) Downhill skiing is amazing, amazing, amazing; why haven't I ever done it before? Today was slippery and icy and I fell spectacularly at least four times, limb-waving snow-spewing sliding-for-yards disasters, and I *still* had a fantastic time. I adore chairlifts. (My legs are killing me though.)

3.) Oh, my god, Sheppard's hair moodtheme... and as I type this I realize only maybe two people on my friends-list watch Stargate: Atlantis and will be amused by this. That's okay, I'm leaving the link here anyways.
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Resolutions: mine were going to be less, less, less. Less swearing, less hating myself, less junk food, less procrastination. But hell, it's a time for rebirth, let's throw some positive light on it.

Here's to a year with more creative expression, both out loud and on paper; better self-image, fueled by taking better care of myself; here's to getting more done and being more proud of what I accomplish. Yes.

Happy New Year, everyone.

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