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feeling: *shrug...*
listening to: Whose Line
YES!! [jem] has finally started sharing Itsumo Futari De! :D *awakens BitTorrent from its months-long slumber*
...and downloading the first episode should leave me with aboouuut... 400 megs of disk space left. :P Guess I'll just have to back them up as soon as I get them. But not before seeding for a couple days at least. I hate when people leech and then don't seed. T_T And I'm a good seed since I have an uber fast connection, so... yeah. Screw disk space. Must seed. And it's worth it, cause I've been waiting for this show to be subtitled and shared for, like, nearly a year. Kinda. >.>
The honors reception was... eh. They had hors o'deuvres (I defy any of you to spell it better) on silver trays. And I swear one of the ladies serving them looked like Matsu Takako, except with a rounder face. And there was a kid, couldn't have been older than 12, who was shadowing some faculty guy that was running around... kid was amazing... when random people came up to greet the mentor guy and he'd point to the kid and explain the shadowing thing, the kid would actually stand up for introductions. Even adults usually can't be that polite. And then he was talking on a cell phone, looking for all the world like a mini Wall Street broker. But yeah... besides that, meh. I left with two hors o'deuvres and dinner (a couple miniature slices of bread, some cheese cubes, and a cantaloupe slice) in my gullet, a certificate that'll probably never do me any good under my arm, and a bleeding blister on my left heel. I HATE walking across campus in dress shoes.
I suddenly want a chocolate eclair... what is that about?
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dragged from Becky's stream of consciousness at 4/20/2004 10:18:00 PM
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