This is kind of just how Tech is...

[elwen]

So I'm up late on a Thursday night. [No surprise there, except it's for every class except the one it's usually for, that is to say, ChE103.] Around 4am I finally decide to go take a shower, because I'm feeling all greasy and gross since for the past few days things like getting work done and getting sleep have been taking precedence over things resembling hygiene. [It's not like I stink or anything.] Then while I'm in the shower, I start humming the songs we're singing in Glee Club, and I suddenly realize I should probably send out an email about music folders for Parents' Day. There is a brief moment in which I'm confused as to why it's Thursday night but I just sang in Glee Club today, oh wait, that was yesterday. Then I ponder whether anyone will note the fact that I'm sending an email at 4am and infer something along the lines of the scenario I've just described.

In the end, I'm not going to send the email because 1) I doubt too many people will reply and 2) we're meeting down the hall from the library, so I can just get them folders right then . . . as long as I remember to bring the key.

Alright, then, back to work.

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[blackrock.livejournal.com]

I keep humming "O Music" to myself--or singing, as it were. I also wonder how many people can hear me singing from the courtyard. Hmm.