cerulean_sky: ([vk] excuse me while i fall apart)
GUYS.

GREEK. IT WILL KILL ME AND EAT MY SOUL.

If I had known I'd be coming here, I'd have taken Latin and Greek at St. Ann's. Or at least Greek and French (since those are the languages I need here). Luckily, I have three years of French from St. Ann's to supplement Jr. and Sr. year here. I would so not be looking forward to having French kick my ass as much as Greek is now.

Still, I think the fact that my Greek teacher is awesome and fun is the only thing that makes me do even semi ok in this class. Because I want him to like me and not hate me because I suck at Greek. (And also, I want to play with his pet kitties, and he might not let me do that if I start failing?)
cerulean_sky: ([death] um-bre-lla!)
Guys, it's weird but oddly comforting to be a college student again after so long. First week was awesome, and highly manageable (so I probably won't die when the work load increases) and that makes me happy.

We're almost through The Iliad. We're reading Aristotle in Lab, going through Euclid's propositions and reproving them in Math, and learning ancient Greek (holy crap is that one hard).

In case you wanted to know what I've been up to. :D

P.S. I'm older than some of the people in grades above me. It's weird.
cerulean_sky: ([spml] i am the wind to lift you up)
At 6:35pm tonight I was accepted to St. John's College in Santa Fe, New Mexico.
cerulean_sky: ([hyde] somehow)
Woo. I should be working on my english paper (which only has to be 2 pages, so I hesitate to call it a paper). I was going to go home and do it, but then I decided not to. I gues I'll just bring it in tomorrow and give it to my teach. Bleh.

The college counsellors here are so not helpful. At all. However, the other college-y person, (What is her actual title?) is much helpful. I actually got to tell her the colleges that I was going to apply to (instead of being told to look at MORE colleges) and she thought I actually have a chace at NYU (instead of being told that I can't go there) and she offered suggestions in terms of tests (instead of being told that I don't have time to take another SAT II and apply ED to NYU). So that was good. It made me happyful. You just know that I'll never be going back to the other counsellors again. NEVER. Idiots.

My hair is being nice to me today. I straightened it this morning, and it stayed. I thought it would be too hot, and it would get all wavy again, but no. Two of my friends were like, "Wow, you look nice today. Your hair is really nice." Which made me happy again.

So. All in all, a good day so far. :D
cerulean_sky: ([mk] je t'aime)
I've decided that you're totem animal, [livejournal.com profile] airiviel, is an otter. *nods* I was looking at my Medicine Cards Book ( the cards are lost somewhere in the garage ), and I decided that you're the otter. Which makes so much sense to me, and I have a feeling that it will make sense to you too.

Yeah, so why have we recieved no comments on Kirwan Collaborations? We worked so hard on that, people, please read and let us know what you think. ( Also, Alpha people should particularly look at Finished In A Single Stroke as it's a story that I want to send out, and I would appreciate some comments or crits on that. Yup. )

I love how I was having a conversation about Neil Gaiman on the Oysterband Yahoo group I joined. That made my day.

College Visit Update: Er, St. John's is nice. Hell, I love that campus, I love what they study, I love the people, I love about everything about it. It's just not where I want to be, andit's not what I want to be studying. It's not how I want to further my writing career. So I'm probably just keeping that as a safety. The visit was fun though. I met someone I might keep in touch with.

During the discussions, the visitors aren't allowed to say anything, and I never once did. Except that the math class, which [livejournal.com profile] rajenath was in, could all have benefitted from the education in geometry that I had. They put up diagrams, I made a sketch, drew out a few things, and then thought, "Ok, QED, done." And then I looked up to find that they hadn't gotten anywhere. It was amusing. In a frustrating sort of way, I suppose.
[/random college shit]

I really should be packing, or doing laundry, or cleaning this room, but I am far to lazy. Actually, now that I think about it, laundry would only take a second. I could do that easily. But that means I have to get up out of my comfy chair. Wow. Lazy much?

So yeah. Leaving early tomorrow morning, to arrive in Brooklyn, NY, late on Tuesday, so that I can go to the senior meeting on Wednesday. And I fully intend to print out the practice SAT test so that I'll have something to do in the car tomorrow and the next few days. Which means I will actually be productive. Maybe I'll attempt to write too. ( I have an urge to write fanfiction. Specifically Weiss fanfiction. Or something along those lines. I'm wondering if I should give in to the urge or not. )
cerulean_sky: ([wk] jacket)
Because instead of writing, like I really, really, really should be doing, I'm poking about Amazon.com, adding things to my wishlist like crazy.

This is not productive, Sky. This is not helping any writing get done.

Bah. I have two college visits this week. One on Tuesday, to the College of Santa Fe ( where I am not applying, but I am visiting because my dad insisted upon it ) and one on Thursday/Friday to St. John's College ( which I will be applying to, if I don't get in early to NYU ) which is an over night, and I am very much looking forwards to this one. I will always have some affection for St. John's, having lived there for three years.

But... yeah. I need to study for the SATs. Again. But I can't start this until I get back to NY, and that gives me a month only to study. Ah well. This is no fault of my own; I left the books there. And at the same time, I also need to be starting applications. Air, you suck for having most of yours done. XP But again, not much I can do, as everything is in NY.

Speaking of NY, though, I should let all you out there know that I am leaving here ( "here" being Santa Fe, New Mexico ) early next Sunday. Which means? I have a week to clear out this room, visit two colleges, and pack. Which also means that I will be in NY on September 7th, for the senior meeting. ( I had a dream two nights ago that I missed this meeting and I didn't have my schedule on the first day of school. I woke in a panic, and then realized that I didn't have to get up for school, and I hadn't missed the meeting. But I still had the bejeebus scared out of me. )

Um... what's the point of this post? I'm procrastinating still, of course... >.>;;

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Aug. 16th, 2005 08:00 pm
cerulean_sky: ([L] of blue and butterflies)
Whee! Wireless cafes make me a happy Sky. Yup! I managed to convince my dad to take me into town and drop me off at the cafe while he went grocery shopping.

On the subject of my dad though, apparently he's decided that I need to do practice college visits. So I have to make an appointment to go visit the College of Santa Fe (which I am not applying to, and cannot possibly be persuaded to apply to) and St. John's College (which I will apply to, but I probably won't go there unless I don't get into any of the other places I apply.) Which... I'm not enitrely happy about. I'm going to visit [livejournal.com profile] rajenath at SJC anyway, but wtf is the point of doing a practice visit? Apparently, the point is to make sure that I don't make a fool out of myself. *sigh* At least I don't have to visit UNM, all the way in fucking Albuquerque.

But seriously, what I supposed to do? Pretend that I'm interested? Or tell them that I'm not even interested? What is the point of that? I can see where practicing some things makes sense. But this just doesn't.

On the plus side, I think I might get to spend a night at SJC, since they start on the 25th. (25th? I think that's right, I could be wrong though.)

Also, I've actually been doing some writing and editing on things. Which means that I am a good girl! *preens* I started... five different stories in the last few days. All of them are between on paragraph, and a page and a half long so far. Which, again, means that Sky is a good girl!

[random] One of the cashiers here looks like someone. Like... from a movie or a show. And I'm fairly sure that he isn't, but I still can't remember who or what show/movie. And it's bugging me.

And I wanna cosplay as Count D from Pet Ship of Horrors and Ritsuka from Loveless. Because. I think it would be fun. And I could totally pull them both off. *nods* [/random]

Also, my dad is going to the opera tonight, and leaving me alone with my step-mother. I haven't spoken to the woman in... about 5 days now. Maybe more. She's seriously pissed at me, and I'm seriously pissed at her. Methinks I will be spending much of the time hiding in my room.

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