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and my grandman bea arthur
so i guess it's been a day or two, my excuse will run as such: the router between BC and s-t was broken and i couldn't connect. how that explains why i didn't just write entries knowing that one day soon, i could post them, well, it doesn't explain it one bit. you get what you get, you don't get upset.
so i'm back at BC. hurrah. on saturday, armed with nothing but beer and the power hour cd i made the night before in my room in jersey, we residents of 830/829 celebrated our return in high fashion. power hour at 8, kings at 9, asshole at 10, bedtime at 11. a rollicking drunk time full of crank phone calls, IM blocking, and filene's teddy bear lovin.
next day was what one could call a slow day. i slept till 1ish, didn't do anything productive with my day until 3 or so. and what i did then probably resembled football on the ps2. then simpsons. then god knows what, i just don't remember.
then class on monday. mondays are looking good. we've got counterpoint, which is whatever, a music class that will be half interesting and half too much work that i don't feel like doing. then fiction writing, with a regular firecracker of a young teacher. that class should be interesting if i manage to figure out some goddam things to write. then another tentative class called "from stage to studio" which is about plays and how they made it to film and how the transition went, etc.
monday night was a lot more football, the roommates plus TIM have embarked on dynasty mode, wherein each guy takes a team and plays the shit out of them week by simulated week. beer drinking, pageantry and cursing ensue.
tuesday's classes, not so fun. management and operations, and then business law. today in business law i tried developing an algorithm for those magic squares. magic squares being those math puzzles where you take a series of consecutive numbers, and arrange them in a square such that the rows, columns and diagonals all sum to the same number. well, i figured out how all 3x3 squares work, but aside from that, my endeavors were largely failures.
then after class i went to katie's for the grande bostonians dinner. also, i just got avey tare and panda bear in my head for no good goddam reason. dinner was good, dimitrios cooked up some food, i drank some wine, huzzah huzzah.
wednesday schedule tomorrow: counterpoint and then world cinema later on in the evening. i may or may not (probably may) be showing rushmore as the semester's inagaural movie night showing. although, attendance will be strictly word of mouth as i have sent no e-mail.
and let me tell you the great thing about no class till 2, if i don't want to set the alarm, i don't have to. in fact, there is absolutely no reason to even think about setting it. until of course i get a work schedule... then my life goes back down the toilet. but until then, it's time to get my sleep on.