Showing posts with label winter break. Show all posts
Showing posts with label winter break. Show all posts

Saturday, December 27, 2008

Vay-K

Vacation passes wayyyy too quickly.

I've been programming (to see my attempts, click here)and staying up late, waking up at 12, and pianoing my butt out.

Like, sure, it's the holiday season, but I gotta admit that I don't feel much of the spirit. There's finals after break, a piano test coming up that I need to memorize about 30 pages of music for, and Chinese New Year is coming, too. I did finally finish college apps, though (I was planning to finish on xmas to give myself a present, but I ended up submitting at around 12:15 AM on 12/26. As Quail would say, fail).

But I got this awesome t-shirt that says "Mr. Shark." The problem is that it's a kid-size medium so0o0o I'm gonna try various methods of stretching it out so it fits better. Maybe I'll post a tutorial later to companion with my toilet unclogging one.

I did have tons of fun at Christmas in the Park and staying at the movie theater until 1 am with my cousins. I saw Slumdog Millionaire (I guess not a bad movie, but not my type. I like action/comedies, and this was a chick flick.) and Seven Pounds. I wanted to see Seven Pounds just because of Will Smith, but it dragged ON and ON until I wanted to cry. Maybe it was just the extremely early morning temperament of "I wanna sleep, goshdarnit." But it was another sappy movie. Sigh.

I wanna finish Bolt.

Friday, December 19, 2008

The Final Countdown

Wracked with indecision about what significant issue write about, Quail has been quite remiss in posting and has since decided that inane posts are possibly better than no posts at all.


But of course, significant posts on a regular basis are even better. 

As of right now, there are 3 hours and 19 minutes until winter break starts. Quail and Hawk are both finished with the finals they have to finish (and are not worrying about the ones that are yet to come (I know Hawk is, but she shouldn't be.)). At any rate, the time until break ends feels asymptotic. Like a logarithmic function, as x (time) increases, f'(x) (perception) gets smaller and smaller, and f(x) increases achingly slowly.