You know what I love? Playing my clarinet. I'm such a freaking dork.

But this is my ninth year playing it, and I always forget how much I love it. It's a skill I have, it's a part of me, and yet I never list it as an interest or a hobby or a part of my personality when I describe myself.

But it is. It's part of me. I like playing it. It's fun. And I'm not very good and it makes my thumb hurt something awful but I still like it.

Just thought I'd get that out there.


Had the insane urge to walk up to Artie today while he was leaning casually against the wall and go, "Anyone ever tell you that you look incredibly hot when you stand like that?" But then common sense kicked the crazy aliens out of my brain, and he'd changed postitions anyways.

Professor Lubkowitz: Sometimes, when you sit quitely, and your cells are replicating, you do hear the Bee-Gees. (Loooong story, but briefly he made an analogy between centromeres shooting out microtubules randomly and then retracting them and John Travolta's dance moves in Saturday Night Fever. Well I thought it was funny.)

Finally, I was feeling pervy when I uploaded my new icons. Heh.
Artie: What'd you get on that test?
Me: 98. You?
Him: Only an 89. *makes disappointed face*
Me: *dies at look on face* That's still good though.
Him: Yeah. But I really wanted to get an A.
Me: *dies again*
Him: I made a lot of stupid mistakes. If I had looked it over before I handed it in...
Me: Well it's only the first test. *is thinkning that he CARES that he got an 89, which is still a pretty good grade, when most people she has encountered would have been happy with a 70.*

Yeah. And then our hands brushed when we were passing the quizzes. *Is such a pathetic fangirl, deep, deep inside*

Heather, it's all good if Casey comes. Invite her!

Kelli, I don't suppose you'd want to come over Saturday night and watch Halloweentown? (Still have to ask Dad, but don't think it'll be a problem.)

Everyone else, Heather, Vanessa, and I are still the only confirmed movie goers for Sunday. Hoping for Jess, Kelli, Casey, and others I haven't called yet. The more the merrier!

You know you want to meet us at 12:30 and see The Corpse Bride. Don't deny it.
Boys!

They drive me crazy! (Ok, in all fairness, no boy has done anything to me today, or any day recently for that matter, and all boys mentioned here are completely innocent of anything other than being male, which really is crime enough if you think about it, so what I guess I'm REALLY saying here is that my overactive mind drives me crazy, but I'm going to blame boys because they're on my mind...anyways)

Sometimes they make me so mad because I'm convinced that all they want is sex, and if you're not willing to give them that (or you don't look like you'd be willing) they pay less than no attention to you. And all that bullshit that people tell you about how being confident will attract boys is just that: bullshit.

Then I see them doing unbarable adorable things, and I just want to hug them. Artie twists his hair around his finger when he takes notes in Biology. It's the cutest thing ever. And I saw this guy Logan (who I don't really know but he's in my first year seminar) reading all alone under a tree with his shoes kicked off and I just wanted to go sit next to him because he just looked so cute. (Not attractive cute. Adorable cute.)

ARGH!

What kills me in general is that I don't think either of them, or any other boy for that matter, notices me. (Except Alex, who does always say hi to me when he sees me, or smiles guiltily at me when we catch each other not paying attention on class.)

SEE, THIS IS WHY THEY'RE INFURIATING! I want to hate them, but I just can't. And every time I become convinced they're all not worth my trouble, one convinces me otherwise.

Sigh.

Boys.
Currently I am suprrssing the urge to skip/dance. Why am I in such a good mood? Dunno.

Had a good time in Biology...Artie laughed when I said we should get Proferssor Lubkowitz a neon pink eraser because he can never find his...something fell out of a tree and bonked me on the head...the sun is shining...the trees are shedding and I love Fall...they discriminate against the silverware here...something. I'm just happy person maybe?

Professor Lubkowitz Quotes:
Chlorine reacts the living Hell out of things!
*With an enormous smile on his face* I met these weatherguys...

And he abbreviated the word "potential" on the board as "pot" and underlined it three times. He couldn't figure out why we were all snickering. It's subliminal messaging, I say.

This kid came to class with his skateboard. As Heather once said, I wish I could be THAT cool.

I think it's a rule that all Biology teachers have to wear shoes incongrous to the rest of their outfits. Mr. Hooker used to wear sandals. Professor Lubkowitz wears battered sneakers. Biology people are weird.

I'm coming home Saturday! We're going to the fair Sunday. Who's coming?

Boys!

Sep. 1st, 2005 12:39 pm
I had an actual face to face conversation with Artie! In the cafeteria/dining hall/whatever! About Biology!




Then he tried to put Parmesan cheese on his pasta, and the top of the shaker fell off and landed in his tomato sauce. Poor Artie.
Today I

1. Sat next to Artie from my orientation group in Biology, because he was the only person I recognized. (I swear it wasn't because he's incredibly attractive and I have an instant crush on him. Really.) And it gets better because we then had to partner up so I actually got to talk to him.

I heart Biology. Our professor is awesome like woah. (He's the same guy as my advisor I was squeeing about the other day.)

2. Said not a single word in Varieties of Christinity, but eh. I was the only one in class who had seen Raiders of the Lost Ark. I was like "Dude, not only have I seen it, but I have it in my dorm room."

3. Totally got scared by my first year seminar, Great Russians, because the teacher is Russian and she pauses so long while talking that I lose focus completely. It's awful. I simply cannot concertrate on her.

And I understand that English is her second language, but I just have issues with her already. But I have good hopes because it's more of a class discussion class than a lecture. And this guy Alex from my orientation group remembered my name and talked to me. Squee!

4. Did homework.

5. Had dinner at the President's house and sat next to his wife. (The first lady?)

It was a honors student thing. It was very very nice and Mrs. President is awesome and very refined and from Prague. Mr. President is from Belgium. Cool huh?

6. Watched Jeopardy! Yes I am a dork. And I like it that way. Abby and Courtney and Whitney and a few other girls and I are going to start a cross-stitch/knitting/crocheting/sewing circle instead of going out drinking. Yay us!

7. Wrote this entry.

8. Talked to Hannahmylove.

9. Was sad not to get any mail. HEY GUYS! SEND ME MAIL!
Megan Denardo
SMC Box 2091
One Winooski Park
Colchester VT 05439

10. Looked at hilarious comics on livejournal. iharthdarth. Totally check them out!

Peace Out!

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