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I just graduated college, so anything that goes here might not be recent (most likely will be memories).

Memoirs of High School Japanese (4)

The layout I mentioned earlier isn’t coming along as well as I had hoped. It still looks pretty good to me, but I felt the sidebar wouldn’t would’ve (proofreading is a good thing >:O) been too small, and I wouldn’t be able to fit a whole lot of text in it. And some other issues. [...]

Storytime! (0)

In Capstone, there was one group whose job was to create a website about the other projects. One of the things they put on it was a video of each of the groups talking about our projects. And yup, that meant our group.
Anyone who knows me knows that I have a hard time [...]

May 23 2008 @ 12:18am

O_o Wow, I had this entry sitting in my admin panel as a draft. I didn’t know that I didn’t publicize it yet.

I have some dreams about big, confusing labyrinth-like places. In this dream, my school was a big, labyrinth-like place.

I was going down the halls with some friends (classmates? relatives?), when we decided to stop by the Art Department head’s office. We knew it was down a particular hall, but we took a wrong turn and ended up somewhere else. That wasn’t a problem for us, since we figured we could just turn around and head in the other direction. WRONG. When we turned around, we found ourselves staring at a completely different hall. O_o

After double-taking, triple-taking and quadruple-taking, we found a staff member (who was standing behind an info booth) and asked him what was going on. He laughed and said if we wanted to go back to where we started, we would need to buy these special Q-tips from the student store (I think they were called “I give up” Q-tips or something? :3) and show them to someone standing at the hall we were about to turn back into. So it’s kind of like a game, see? (Navigating the school’s maze-like structure is part of the game, and if we get lost, we need the Q-tips to start over.) We bought the Q-tips (they were all broken in half in the middle) and that was about it.

There was more about the school, but that’s all I really remember.

Boredomitis (2)

Sometimes I get a feeling of boredom, as though I’m waiting for something in particular to happen (kind of like how the day after Christmas, I eagerly await New Year’s). I have that feeling at the moment.
My mom and dad took some pictures from Commencement. I uploaded them all to my Flickr account (as friended [...]