supercheesegirl: (star trek - sulu huzzah)
F and I went for a good hike on Sunday. We walked over to Wissahickon Valley Park, entered the park from Rex Ave, hiked all the way over to the Valley Green Inn, stopped for a pee break, then hiked back. We also stopped by a pretty stream and waterfall for a picnic lunch, and then again along the creek to dip our toes in. It was a wonderful afternoon. The only downside was that we only packed one bottle of water, so after it ran out, walking home again was rather unpleasant. But then we drank a quart of lemonade and watched Buffy, so all was well again. Overall it was a lovely day.

Yesterday was my last comp theory class. I handed in my paper, gave my little presentation, filled out the evaluation form, etc. It was a really good class, and now I have a ton of new things on my To Read list, and I feel like I learned a lot and that I could be a pretty good teacher. I don't know if I'll continue with the masters program at SJU--it's a fine program, but it's not the most convenient place to get to from either my current apartment or our new one over in Swarthmore, so I don't know. But I'm glad I took the class. Now just to receive my grade and then submit the paperwork to my company in the hopes that they'll pay me back for it.

And now that class is over, I can go back to my regularly scheduled reading, instead of focusing on comp all the time. I celebrated by filling up my library hold list with some travel writing, archaeology, women's history, a mystery novel, and a Guy Gavriel Kay fantasy novel. Score.

Oh yeah, I don't think I mentioned--F and I found a new apartment. It's a three bedroom, 1.5 bath place, spitting distance from the Swarthmore train station and a quick walk from F's office. His entire commute will pretty much disappear. The apartment itself is really nice. It's in a building that used to be an old fashioned hotel, and it's the suite that the really rich people rented--so the third bedroom was intended for the servant's quarters, and the half bath is actually a small toilet and a little hobbit-sized tub, no sink, attached to the little third bedroom. Because I'm guessing the servant couldn't possibly use the same bathroom as the family. So that's kind of cool and quirky. The third bedroom setup will be perfect if we decide to have a child while we're in this place, and will be perfect for a little yoga room for me until that happens. The rest of the rooms are quite large, and there are tons of large closets. There's a dishwasher too (the machine kind, not the kind that lives in the third bedroom). No laundry, unfortunately, which is the main downside, but several nearby laundromats, and walking distance to the Swarthmore co-op and some restaurants and a ten-minute drive to Media, where there are many cool and excellent things. Overall, we're really excited about the new place. Move in date is July 1, which is unfortunately a Wednesday. I still need to give notice at my current place, so I'm going to ask them if we can extend our lease just a little into July at a pro-rated rent so we can move over July 4th weekend. So we'll see about that.

I was also going to post about Heroes and a few other things, but I was just reminded that I have to be at a training at 10 am. Whee.

done

Jan. 10th, 2006 12:16 am
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OMG MY HAND FALLS OFF AND DIES

SMRT

Dec. 14th, 2005 01:22 pm
supercheesegirl: (indy - rare antiquities)
Oh, and I got a 52/50 on my Maya midterm. The highest score possible would have been 53/50, so I missed a point in one of the essays. I am still pleased.
supercheesegirl: (holiday)
The good news: I just wrote out 25 holiday cards.
The bad news: I still need stamps and I left my return address stickers at home. Also, this effort has barely made a dent in my card list.

Oh well. I have begun. That's good. And lots of people have responded to my address polls and emails, so I actually know how to get ahold of people. But... why do I know so many people? How did that even happen? The cards I did just now are (most of) the cards I consider obligatory--to old profs, old bosses, my friends' parents, etc. I've hardly started on the cards to my actual friends.

Note to self: Hey, dummy, write back to Xina! She emailed you last week, you putz! And call Sarah.

Tonight: classes. By next week I have to write a 1-2 paragraph prospectus for my Maya research paper. I still haven't really begun thinking about that. I'm going to have to think about it a lot more. Right now I have some sketchy ideas that I don't even know will be enough to fill 15 pages, and if my prof doesn't think it'll be enough to write on then I have no idea what to do. And there are a lot of things I would rather be doing this week and weekend, let me tell you. At least I'm almost through with my editing class--we get the final assignment I think next week, and we'll have almost a month to work on it, plus hey, I actually know what I'm doing in that class. Sigh. Not having class last week really threw me off, I think; I'm just not as excited about these classes now. Also, the prospect of doing actual significant Work could be turning me off. Heh.

I can't stop listening to this song. So fucking beautiful. All of you should go out and download or even buy this ep, right now.

I'm really excited to go home for Christmas. Well, I shouldn't say that, because I'll be just as excited to come back home after Christmas; I'm excited to go see my family and Jorn's family for Christmas. It's going to be so nice. I miss my mom.

I paid my student loan bill online. Today I got two emails: one saying they processed my payment, and the other saying that the payment didn't go through because of a routing number error. Um, which is it, people? I'll send you a check if I have to, but it would be good to know if that money is already out of my account or not.
supercheesegirl: (brock Yeeaaahhhh!!1!)
In case anyone was wondering, I totally rocked my midterm the other night. I won't get the grade back for another week and a half, but I know for a fact I did awesome.
supercheesegirl: (brock Yeeaaahhhh!!1!)
I now know how to write "big penis" in Maya hieroglyphs. My life is complete.
supercheesegirl: (btvs - michelle t - terrible mess)
Look at me, I'm not studying for my midterm!!!

No, really. I will. In fact I am skipping yoga so I can A) finish my editing homework, and B) study for my midterm. I have studied for my midterm every day since Friday. I studied for two full hours last night. Can I just take the damn midterm and get it over with?

This does not bode well for my future research paper for this class. Argh.
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Harvard Extension School recently posted the class schedule for 2005-2006. I go through this every darn semester, getting all worked up and not being able to decide what to take. My main objective is to take the coolest class that's offered every semester, but I also have the idea that I'll do the graduate certificate in publishing at some point so I would like to try to take some classes that'll count for that. So I am thinking that I'll do two classes this fall instead of just one, since there are a ton of good classes offered on Tuesday nights and I should be able to arrange two decent classes back to back. They're offering Maya Hieroglyphic Writing, and I bet you can guess how I feel about that. And then I would pair it with something from the publishing department, because I suspect those classes will be easy for me, and the two together would represent totally different kinds of work. I'm thinking about Business Writing, Magazine Writing, or Editing Technical Prose. If I decide to do a publishing class I might just let the Kipster pick it, since I don't really care, or if Ms. Birdmadd is taking one of those I'll just take whichever one she's in. (Heather, have you looked at the schedule for this fall yet?) I was also getting a little bit excited about Language And The Study Of Language (Linguistics department) and History And Structure Of The English Language, but I think Maya Hieroglyphs kind of trumps linguistics at this point. And I know that if I do end up in the publishing certificate program I'll have to take Principles Of Editing, but that's only offered at the same time as Maya Hieroglyphs this term, and Maya Hieroglyphs is the strongest candidate for Coolest Class Offered and therefore wins. In a few weeks the syllabi will be posted on the website and we'll see what the workload looks like.

Spring semester is going to be a tough call--Human Origins is being offered again, and that got second place on the Coolest Class Offered ranking last year. But they're also offering The Vikings and the Nordic Heroic Tradition, Varieties of Eastern Saints’ Lives: Byzantium to Kiev and Moscow, and The Apocryphal Jesus and the Noncanonical Apostles: Introduction to Ancient Christian Apocryphal Literature. But the journalism department is offering Advanced Narrative Nonfiction as well as Travel Writing in the spring, and I really want to take Travel Writing. Really, really. So I think I'm just not going to think about the spring term yet.

Hey, Sara(h), they're offering Gender, Leadership, and Management for the spring term. That sounds like it might be something interesting that your work would pay for.

I'm still thinking vaguely about the museum studies masters program. I just don't know that I want to dive into that yet, especially when the publishing certificate wouldn't take as long to do and would be a lot more immediately applicable to my current job. But overall I'm immensely grateful for the chance to take classes here at Harvard on the cheap, and I want to get as much out of it as I can.
supercheesegirl: (watch out!)
so yesterday's yoga class was awesome. i feel like i'm finally making progress (at least a little bit) with my body. yesterday i was able to (almost) get my leg completely behind head. i actually hovered in the crow position for about half a second (but my feet were off the floor for that half a second!). when doing the sun salutation, i can jump my feet back to the four-legged stick and then after downward dog can jump my feet back up to my hands again (instead of walking/hopping them up and down the mat, like i was doing all semester). AND yesterday i did a headstand for the first time. i only needed minimal help from my teacher (i can't get my ass in the air!); she helped me kick up so i could lean my feet against the wall. and it was cool.

of course, that was the last yoga class of the semester. i really want to go to triad yoga and see if i can sign up for a class there, but elan takes yoga there, and she says they're on a 12-week session plan right now, and they're in the middle of the session, and that prices have gone up. i don't really want to have to join a class mid-session, if they'd even let me do that. the cheapest course of fitness action for the summer would probably be to just join the uncg gym for the summer session at the alumni rate. i was thinking about taking some martial arts thing with carra (from self-defense), but that might be even more expensive than yoga. sigh. at least at the uncg rec center, they do have aerobics classes. i like the class thing better than i like sitting on a bike reading a magazine.

in other news. yesterday i went to the bar to meet everyone after workshop. we went to the local mexican place on tate street, which is kind of new and which i hadn't been to before. i got a strawberry margarita for only $3.75 and chicken quesadillas for $4. a pretty good price, and the quesadillas weren't bad either (although the margarita tasted too much like tequila and too little like strawberry for my taste). while we were there, melissa and adam (the mfa melissa and adam, not any of the ones you other folks know) announced their engagement. we were all congratulatory, but it was kind of weird. i like melissa, and i like adam. but some of the surprise that i felt when they first got together is persisting. i mean, i always sort of thought they just had good sex but would eventually move on. it's strange to imagine them together long term and having kids and stuff. i guess if they're happy, i'm happy too.

more and more of my friends are getting married and engaged and stuff. and every time there's a new joyous announcement, people always ask me if i'm thinking of getting married. i'm running out of cute jokes about my ringlessness. actually, i'm sick of people asking me ANYTHING about the future. when is graduation, what are you doing this summer, when are you moving to boston, do you have an apartment yet, are you looking at jobs, what kind of job do you want, what are you going to do????? shut the fuck up, all of you. i will fucking let you know when i figure my shit out, believe me. i know people are just interested and concerned and stuff, but it is seriously not helping.

the one good thing about my family/friends back home not being particularly fond of jorn is that they don't ask if we're planning to get married. they ask about all the other stuff, but not that, thankfully.

ANYWAY, this was supposed to be a happy post. and it is a happy post. because i did okay on my self-defense test--after arguing with dave on one question, i believe that now i have 10/10 on the written test (although i got 26/30 on the skillz test, which was the lowest grade in the class, even if it is a B). AND i got fred's signature on my thesis yesterday, and christy's this morning, so this afternoon after work i am going directly to the graduate school and DROPPING OFF MY THESIS. i will be so glad when it's out of my hands. i will sing The Done Song.

zelda notes: i hate those stupid fish people! stealing all my goddamned stuff. little fuckers. i want to blow up their stupid island.

tonight: watching x-men with rhett and jorn and maybe elan and some other people over at rhett's house. tomorrow: catching a matinee of x-men 2 with jorn. probably doing a bunch of other stuff too.

oh, and the self-defense girls all want to hang out sometime. we set a tentative date for may 13, a tuesday at the end of finals. not like i have finals, but they do. and we can't go to a bar, since a few of them aren't 21 yet. poor babies! but i'm really excited, i like the self-defense girls.
supercheesegirl: (watch out!)
i'm so mad. i studied for my self-defense skillz test from 5 till like 7:30 last night with margaret and carra, and i knew all the moves pretty well and was helping them figure out how to do things. and this morning on the test, i was so nervous i messed up on the single wrist grab. the single wrist grab! any of you who have seen me at all since spring break have probably had a single wrist grab escape done on you. i know those really well. there's nine different ones to choose from, and i screwed it up. i also messed up on the bear hug from behind over the arms, which annoyed me. i *could've* just done the head smash, but i tried to get fancy with the finger grab because i couldn't think of anything else, and i messed up. and i didn't use any distraction techniques, either (before using an escape move, we're supposed to kick the dude or something to distract him so we can get away). and i didn't distract until, like, the last thing. i was so damned nervous. i mean, if some dude jumps me, i won't have to sit around thinking about what i could do to him--either i'll do something and get away, or i won't, but it'll be over. if i couldn't even do these moves that i know really well on this test, will i be able to do it in a life-or-death situation?
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hey y'all. busybusy.

i attended my last two classes ever yesterday. well, last classes ever at uncg. it was really nice.

today i baked cookies, got a background check and drug screening, returned an action figure to the BiLo, shopped at walmart and ed mckay's, and wrote out almost all of my holiday cards.

here's what's going on with me later this week:

thursday/friday: temp job (receptionist), 8-5, $9/hr. (hence the aforementioned background check and drug screening--apparently the company is a bit picky about such things. whateva, i ain't been smokin' none.)
thursday/friday evenings: christmas candlelight tours at blandwood. a lovely historic 1840s home, decorations, music, and me in a hoop skirt. what else do you need, really?
friday night: party at angie & jake's.
saturday: regular weekend tours at blandwood 11-2. movie date with jorn (STAR TREK!1!!), then holiday party at jenny's.
sunday: blandwood 2-5. also, if i have time, i can help tracy move into ruth's apartment, but i'm betting they'll be done with that by the time blandwood's done with me.

to do: pick up film, get stamps, send cards.

meme

Dec. 3rd, 2002 11:09 am
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i guess that's not too much of a surprise.

tomorrow, i go to my last academic class ever. (not counting workshop, of course.) and i have very un-hermione-like feelings about that. Wahoo!

yeah, yeah, i know i'll go back someday. but for now, it feels really nice to be almost done with classes.

and guess what i got in the mail yesterday? boo-yah, my $50 gift certificate for Barnes & Noble. the FREE gift certificate. i'm psyched. and tempted to use it on christmas gifts. hrmph.
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my mom teaches in an urban middle school located in a rather poor area, so most of her students are black. one of my mom's students is named Jtron. she refers to him and his friends as "Jtron and the other transformers." i just thought some of y'all would get a kick out of that.

weekend = good. and busy. spent a LOT of time at blandwood yesterday and today. yesterday in addition to my normal touring hours, i also attended a workshop to learn how to use PastPerfect, a museum inventory database program. the blandwood folks are working on getting a full inventory of everything in the house (a very good thing to have), and i'll get to help out by entering some of it into the system. easy computer stuff, no problem. i toured this afternoon too, or i would have if anyone had shown up and wanted a tour. i fell asleep, actually, and then closed up the house fifteen minutes early. i signed up for christmastime hours though--i'm working the weekend after next, and also for two of three christmas candlelight tour nights, and for the weekend of dec. 14. and apparently, this year on sundays, hostesses will be in costume and there will be music. woo.

i'm reading Gender Trouble by Judith Butler for my feminist theory class, and so far (ie, the preface) it's reminding me of my days in Constructions of Sexuality with Dr. Manning. he was great. i can't think of peewee herman without remembering him. but the point was, i'm also now remembering the things we talked about in that class, which is a good thing. and apparently i sold all those books, which was dumb. oh well.

tonight i hustled out the door to go to the SAI mtg, which, i discovered when i got here, is apparently canceled b/c all the SAI girls are at the NCMEA conference? this is my suspicion. the vast majority of the sisters here are music ed majors, i think (the ME in NCMEA), so it would make sense to cancel the sunday night chapter mtg. it's just annoying that there wasn't an email about it, or about where to find the mtg if in fact it's actually taking place. hrm.

my parents got to go to a preview showing of the new HP movie this morning--for free, no less. my mom says it was great and was even better than the first one. i'll be finding out on friday, and so will a bunch of you. got to get tickets sometime this week--jdogg, wanna go shopping tuesday night? we can get the new LotR dvd and our HP tickets too. AND my mom says that some copies of the new LotR dvd include a free ticket for the new movie! that would be sweeeeeet. :) she also said that LotR and Star Trek: Nemesis aren't opening on the same night (Dec. 18) like i had heard they were; she heard that one of them is opening on Dec. 13 instead. since i'm sure that's not LotR (the website is pretty definitive), then it must be that Star Trek moved their premiere (or i got it wrong to begin with, which is also possible). whatever, now i don't have to go to two movie premieres on the same day.
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things have been going so very nicely lately. after my monday successes at the mall, i stayed home almost all day tuesday. élan and i went out for lunch to Qdoba, which is just like subway only with burritos. it's great for businesspeople who need a quick lunch break, but otherwise, dood, don't go there, it's scary. but other than that, i stayed home in my pajamas, didn't shower, read a bunch of Spivak, and did some poem work. not as much as i need to, of course, but i've gotten some good revisions done lately, at least, and i have a poem up for workshop today. AND i wrapped up in a blanket and had a cup of tea and watched Mulan with my roommate. i freakin' love that movie.

but yeah, it was pretty much the best fall break i've ever had. except, of course, fall break my senior year in college, which was special for other reasons.

yesterday was great because i was going to wake up early and go to the gym, but after snoozing the alarm a bunch of times, i looked out the window and it was really wet and nasty and cold out, and my bed was seriously the only warm thing in my apartment. so i got a bowl of cereal, since i was awake anyway, and then read sharon olds's new book (which i have thanks to the wonders of fred chappell), and then when i was done reading, i went back to sleep. ah. when i woke up, i knew the perfect ending to this poem that's been sitting around for like a year. and it's seriously *the* right ending. i'm psyched.

yesterday's feminism class was really good, too--we talked about spivak, and everyone was just as confused as i was, and i feel like i contributed positively to the discussion. i'm not usually good at talking in class, so that was uplifting. plus i was the only person to hand in a bunch of assignments early, thanks to my rockin' productively wonderful fall break.

last night jorn and i watched Star Trek Enterprise, and of course it wasn't as exciting as it could've been. and the poor little dog got sick, but at least he didn't die. i'm happy that there's a dog on Star Trek now, i think that's cool. but it's not cool that in the commercials, they hype a big sexy scene with T'Pol (the sexy vulcan science officer) and one of her crewmates, and then the actual scene is either anticlimactic or a dream sequence. they've done this with Tripp (the chief engineer), the british guy weapons officer, and now last night the Captain. i mean, the woman is obviously sexy, but they don't need to have every freakin' male member of the crew fantasizing about her. it would be a nice twist now if she got together with Hoshi (the other main female character).

got a package from mr. dannbrown last night, and thankfully jorn had saved the track listing for the cd because i had completely missed it when it was posted in dann's journal. thanks, broseph.

i might not be posting again for a few days--tonight i have to pack, and tomorrow we're leaving at noon to drive to selinsgrove. i might get to see janel too! i'm so excited. :) :) we'll be back sunday night!
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so class on wednesday was really good, in spite of the confusing and extremely difficult-to-sort-through article we read. (we read three other articles that were very interesting and clear, so i guess it's to be expected that one be challenging). and after hearing my prof talk about the article in question for a while, i am feeling much more amicable towards Wai-Chee Dimock. she did talk about some things that were very interesting once you figured out what they were, her analysis of Charlotte Perkins Gilman's "The Yellow Wall-Paper" was very cool, and once my prof explained what the hell was going on on page 642 (the place where my entire class got lost), i was really interested by what Dimock said there. or supposedly said. i still think she could benefit from a writing workshop. but i'm much more inclined to not hate her now.
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so what’s been going on with me this week? Monday night, Jorn helped me study for my stanza forms test. he now knows way more about sonnets than he ever wanted to, but I got a 92 on the test! the ones I got wrong (in case you were wondering) was the Rubaiyat Stanza (I put heroic couplets, because I’m a moron who doesn’t check over my answers, and if I had checked over I never would’ve put that because heroic couplets rhyme AA and a Rubaiyat stanza rhymes AAXA!!), and one of the sonnets--I put that it was a nonce sonnet (ie, not any particular type of sonnet, just a 14-line poem with a rhyme scheme particular to that poem), but alas, it was a Miltonic sonnet, which I don’t think was very fair since he had already had a Miltonic sonnet on the test. he said he would’ve taken either Miltonic or Petrarchan (they’re pretty much the same thing, just that there’s no stanza break in the Miltonic, while the Petrarchan breaks between the octave and the sestet), but it was the rhyme pattern that screwed me up and made me think it was something else, so I still don’t think it was very fair. but whatever, I don’t care, I got my phucking A.

so the test was Tuesday morning, and Tuesday night I went to work at the HLC till 7pm, then went grocery shopping and then to Jorn’s in a big ol’ rush. Wednesday night I rushed around sneakily in order to move Jorn’s new table into his apartment and have it assembled before he got home from work, and he was pleasantly surprised. then we went out for a date! we had pizza at CiCi’s, which is an all-you-can-eat pizza place that actually has pretty decent pizza for cheap. and then we went to Target and got him decent black dress shoes and *black socks* so that he can be professional at work on Monday. I am so proud of him, by the way, with this new job and stuff, and he didn’t even whine at all when we out shoe shopping. and you all know how he feels about shopping, and about owning more than one pair of shoes. but in a “very professional work environment” like the one he’s going to be working in, one cannot be wearing brown shoes and white socks with one’s black dress pants. so he shopped admirably, and apparently the shoes are pretty comfortable. then we went to the movies and saw The Scorpion King, which I mentioned before. it was a great night, the only downside of which was that someone forgot his wallet in his apartment and so his girlfriend had to pay for everything. but it’s all good, because he’ll just write me a nice check. :) oh, and the other bad thing was that i somehow ripped a great big hole in the seat of my jeans. but i think it's mendable. i'll be mending it, in any case. i just can never wear those jeans around my mother ever again, because she'll think i'm so poor and try to give me money.

yesterday was a superfun day! I spent the whole day eating and hanging out in my professors’ backyards! both my professors decided to have the last class of the semester at their houses, so from 11 to 2, I was at one professor’s house, and he ordered a lovely lunch for us from Jack’s Corner, and it was ymmuy. and from 2 till 8 I was at my other professor’s house, workshopping poems and then drinking champagne and eating pizza. it was a really, really great day.

tonight: Hanging out at Jorn’s. I plan to eat cheese and watch a movie and phucking RELAX.
tomorrow: Work at Blandwood 10 to 2 (and get paid for it even!), then stop by the store for cake mix, then make the cake and decorate it, then go to the potluck dinner at Nancy’s house. after that, laundry and pant-mending and another exciting Saturday night.
Sunday: Sleeping in, reading the paper, and working at Blandwood 2 till 5. then eating some dinner, calling my mom, and going to the SAI mtg at 8pm.
Monday: Finally getting together with Dr. Langenfeld to talk about the summer assistantship hours and stuff, and the make-up workshop, and possibly work at CASA, and definitely work at HLC. woo!
somewhere in there: write a paper on T.S. Phucking Eliot.

way too much running around to do--all week long, and this weekend, and next week too. argh.
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and yo, my structure of verse professor liked my sylvia plath paper so much, he made me read it aloud to the class. he photocopied the poems i discussed and everything. i really don't know why he wanted to do this except that it killed 20 minutes of class time.

i was afraid that the other poets (it's just the seven of us) in the class were going to be bored listening to me read the whole damn thing, but they were like, yo, anything is less boring than listening to him lecture. of course, no one wants to say that though, because my professor is such an incredibly nice man. and he really gets excited about poetry. and thus my paper, i guess. whateva.

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