sorcyress: A character from a comic about the maintenance workers of the universe, holding a thumbs up and saying "MOOP!" (Zonker-MOOP!)
Once every year or two, I get all caught up in the interview meme, which often lasts forever in my crowd, as questions go back and fourth. I probably still owe people questions that I'm forgetting about, but whatever.

So, the deal is you ask for questions in the comments, and I give you some. I got questions from [livejournal.com profile] petrona and then woefully ignored by [livejournal.com profile] badmagic1, but then got more questions from [livejournal.com profile] jazzfish so YAY QUESTIONS!

[livejournal.com profile] petrona asked me... )

[livejournal.com profile] jazzfish asked me... )

~Sor
MOOP!

1: meh, so are several other people, I am sure has has just been too busy for question-giving, as I myself often am. No actual negative feelings. :)
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Okay, I'm at that point where I have sixty tabs open across seven browser windows, and that really means that I need to make a link post and get on with my life. So here, have some sundries!

*Boston folk, in last Saturday's flooding, Taza Chocolatier got hit hard. They are trying to convince people to buy their stock so they have money for repairs. Buy some chocolate for a worthy cause!!

*Also Boston Folk, today at seven PM there is going to be a recess in Davis Square. Bring your jump ropes and four square balls, and believe me, I would be there in a heartbeat if I was a few hundred miles north and east of here.

*Improv Everywhere's newest stunt: Recreating the beginning of "Star Wars: A New Hope" on the Subways!

*I'll be honest here: I really quite want this foldable bicycle. It's a neat design, and I emphatically want to have a bike to tool around with up in Boston, to the point where I'm gonna need to find a way to get mine up there *some*how. So yeah.

*"But then there are some shows that go completely beyond the pale of enjoyability, until they become nothing more than overwritten collections of tropes impossible to watch without groaning." (A hilarious review of that terribly unrealistic show on the History Channel --"World War II" (I mean, could you *get* more melodramatic?). Read the comments. Sporfle warning.)

*I will unfortunately not be able to post this Girls With Slingshots guest strip by Erika Moen in my future classrooms, but I want to so badly!

*Locked posts, so no links, but I'd like to extend appreciation to [livejournal.com profile] chickenhat for "LESS COWBELL!" and to [livejournal.com profile] ncarraway for giving an earworm trigger warning when he mentioned GaGa's Bad Romance.

*[livejournal.com profile] ms_hecubus continues to keep a fairly funny blog (seriously, I should make the list of people who's journals are fun to read even if you don't know them1), this time ranting about how "Every time I use a plastic bag, the terrorists win". (And hopefully she will not mind me linking her, as I was impolite and didn't ask permission this time)

*Oh, and her followup letter to Sears.

*Speaking of Racheline (You do read the footnotes when they come up, and not at the end, right?), she went to a conference recently, and made this post about secrets and exile that talks about coming out about various things. And then I babble about this a lot more, because I find it important )

*Oh look, another [livejournal.com profile] ms_hecubus post, this time Sensibly pointing out that boobies are both sexual and practical items, and to try and define them as one hundred percent one or the other is useless

*[livejournal.com profile] yagathai came up with a fantastic new portmanteau: Voluntarting. Please go use in a sentence.

*Look! It is A map of the creative process!!

*So, I follow the [livejournal.com profile] davis_square community because I like knowing what's going on in my world --signal to noise is high enough to keep me coming back. Most of the posts seem to get between zero and fifty comments or so. So when I see one that gets _253_, I pay some small attention.

It is, of course, a post on how to have good bicycle/car relations.

I love my hippie city and miss it dearly.

*Mel Gibson Rant Quotes Presented by Kittens. I don't even know how to react to this. Trigger warning: severely abusive misogynistic language.

*Animation showing all the nuclear bombs that have gone off from 1945 to 1998, including test sites and the like. Long, but neat.

*Want respect for bicycles as transport? Use them that way!

*[livejournal.com profile] ratatosk talks about a recent court decision saying that the FCC's current indecency policy is unconstitutionally vague. Go censorship fighting!

And that seems to be everything. Now I can go clear the two hundred or so items out of my RSS reader. WOO!

~Sor
MOOP!

1: Also on that list is:

[livejournal.com profile] rm, who writes about dancing and fandom and gender and the whole racism-misogony-homophobia-god-society-sucks-thing and doesn't really take shit, and writes just *fantastic* stories about a life that seems very much to be a part of a different world and time sometimes.

[livejournal.com profile] kittikattie, who writes about video games and American Girl dolls and ponies and art and the whole society sucks thing and takes even less shit than Rach and has a constantly amusing slice of life journal thing going on with lots of pictures of interesting stuff and is the one who coined the phrase "black day"2 which I use sometimes.

And ShadowCaptain would be if he hadn't left elljay for the evil that is Facebook, and Ms_Hecubus like I said, and there are almost certainly other people who have interesting and entertaining journals, in case you need more to read, which I doubt. Dan4th and Heptadecagram, when they post. Others. Whatever, maybe I'll make this into a post of sorts sometime.

2: Black Day: A day in which you put on your gothy best, because sometimes it is nice to be all black-clad and take-no-shit. She always has one on the fourteenth of February, as well as two or three others across the year, mine show up sporadically, but seem to be reoccurring on the fourth of July.

3: In watching Clueless the other day, I remarked that "only to a sixteen year old would "and you're a virgin who can't drive" be seen as such a slur".
sorcyress: Drawing of me as a pirate, standing in front of the Boston Citgo sign (Default)
So, Arisia was pretty awesome. I was at a bit of a weird place hormonally (Anyone want to trade?) but the incredible emotional high of spending a weekend with a lot of people I really quite like totally made up for it and gave me a wonderful rush of homeness.

"Steampunk is easy. All you need is goggles and a top hat." "Yeah, if you WANT to look like a poseur."

(Sorry. Am having conversation while updating. I am scum like that.)

Annndyes.

So.

Here's the awesome(?) news. The fun of Arisia last year was that the monday of it was the day I could move back into my dorm. So, like a sensible person, I assumed that the monday of this years Arisia was the day I could move back in.

Classes start on the 26th. Dorm opens on the 25th. I have a week in Boston to screw around!

So, yeah. I'm going to enjoy being able to spend time in my city as it's meant to be, what with the good and glorious SNOW everywhere to play in. (I suspect I'll be sick of it as soon as I have to walk anywhere ever, but in the meantime, ohmygod, SNOWWWW!)

My shoulder is being read over, which is always slightly disconcerting not because I mind the words being read, but because it always tends to make me self-conscious when I am watched in any way, and doubly so for what I lamely consider my art. 'Specially because I tend to have just abysmal grammar.

Annnnd I'm going to finish packing now. Byeeee.

~Sor
MOOP!
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Arisia!!

So, around noon thirty, mom and I tossed my things into the Prius, and I drove us to the airport. I said my tearful goodbyes, checked in, bla bla, made it safely to Boston and subsequently, the hotel where Arisia is held.

And have been doing a very mellow sort of "well, who needs help?" thing. Er, was, before the tech meeting anyways (and in between the staff den having cake!) After the tech meeting...well...Spence wanted to know how to be a good TD so he squirreled a handful of people away to go drink beer and tell stories, and I somehow got invited along. So that was cool.

Oh, and I already have my volunteer shirt --I just have to get them my time sheet eventually or they'll hunt me down. I'm thinking at six tomorrow when the con starts just getting Spence to sign off on the last of my hours and dropping it by the volunteer den. *I* wound up with an omgbright orange one, because I am awesome. Er, by which I mean, the omgbright orange ones came in two sizes --5XL and kids. I fit into a kids large, because I am cute and tiny like a hamster, *and* I figured out the right people to suck up to.

Also, notetoself, the really *really* fucking cute pigtail boy who you keep seeing places is called David. Alsoalso notetoself, the adorable smotf1 with the half-blue hair is called Z-bang (spelling?). Pay attention to him, he is both pretty and knows what he's talking about. And he has an industrial, *jealous*.

Annnnnd that's all. I'd say I have to be up early tomorrow, but call is at noon. (I love my TD). Oh, and in a fit of "Wow this con is clever", breakfast is being served from eight AM to two PM. Someone knows how fen work. <3

Andyeah. Don't really much know what to do with myself, other than kick back, relax, and enjoy the calm before the chaos. See you all later!

~Sor
MOOP!

Well, if a smof is a secret master of fandom, and tf is techno_fandom...

Homesick.

Jan. 15th, 2009 10:57 am
sorcyress: xkcd panel with a single character alone at the computer and the text "Some nights, typing *hug* just doesn't cut it." (xkcd hug)
It's strange. I find that, less than two hours before I need to get to the airport to catch my flight Home...I don't really want to leave home.

For all I hate Columbia, and all I love Boston, there are people here who I love dearly, and who I never get to see. The internet connection is reliable, the tv watching is good, and I get to drive on occasion.

But most of all...my family is here. And I love them.

I've always had an uncommonly good relationship with each of the members of my family, so the idea of leaving them...well...it's a little tough. Boston's great and all, but there's no mom to take care of, no Aly to harass, no Nik to play games with.

This hasn't really happened before. Maybe it's the fact that I didn't get to say goodbye to Veronica, maybe it's that I spent all yesterday morning with one of the people down here that I count as a Friend1, maybe it's that my period's about to start and so I'm just past crying without any reason, maybe it's that, after this semester, I'll have equal amounts of college in front of and behind me.

In a year, I will be closer to graduating college than high school.

I'm getting older, and I've always known that Columbia is not going to be where I let myself stagnate. DC, Bal'more, anywhere around here just isn't going to cut it either. I want Camberville, and baring that, I want somewhere around there, where I can spend the rest of my life in a place that I love.

I think I've just learned that sometimes, having the people I love matters too.

~Sor
MOOP!

1: Chris, of course. I don't really know that I have all that many Friends. For the sakes of non-drama, I'm not going to try and list them, except perhaps in my head. It doesn't matter, really, I can't much make the distinction. I have friends who I would tell anything to, and Friends who I don't talk to near often enough.
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So, the sox won the world series. Woo!!

***

In other news, I just watched Saw with Lauren and Emily. s;oighsrughgsorh. Yeah.

It does have Westley in it. Westley is good.

Proper review to show up at roughly the same time as my Haunted review. Hell, I could do 'em as a pair.

***

...Tonight is going to be a night of dr0nken idiots. God bless eight o'clock classes. Shit.

There's a haiku in there somewhere... Red Sox win series / Lesley dumbasses go wild / Fuck man, let me sleep!

~Sor
MOOP!
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So, since I've gotten a whole lot of people telling me they like my collegeposts, I should probably catch up with the last few days, ie, since Thursday.

Anywho.

Wednesday or Thursday night we had a hypnotist come in, which was highly entertaining. Highlights include him convincing the boys that he had onstage that they were chippendales (doing a family friendly show) and so I wound up with a boys shirt in my lap. He was remarkably unphased when I gave it back to him.

Friday I had my first freshman seminar (Good, easy) and my first Movement and Improv class. The moving around part of M&I seems to be very fun (We did an introduction circle, where you had to say your name while doing a movement, and a walking exersize.) but the sitting down and reading about moving and acting seems to be...much lessso. I phased out a little bit during the discussion, unfortunately --if the class went in the other order, with the moving around first, it would be just about perfect. (M&I is a longer class --two hours and 45 minutes once a week instead of an hour and fifteen minutes twice.)

Friday had an improv group show up, Mission Improvable. They were very fun --really knew their stuff and had obviously been working as a group for a long time. Afterwards, I asked one of them where they got their ideas, and he just said "ADD." Anywho, I took some video of them, and they said I could put it up so I'll have to do that sometime. Probably about when I get the video of Jarne playing fetch with squirrels online. (Although my laugh sounds horrid as all hell in that, and I don't like it.)

..Where was I?

Ohyeah, life. Saturday I spent most of reading, and then I met up with Katrina* and Catie and a couple of guyfriends of theirs. We watched Mulan and played scrabble (us girls won.) I also totally deliberated about going to see Rocky Horror, and decided to put it off until the next Saturday I'm in town and not busy, which is the 28thish. So, all one of you Lesley kids that reads this, you should come to RHPS with me.

Sunday I did more slacking. I was doing major league slacking --spending all day inside with my computer, but then I went to the xkcd park, so it was all good.

Today I got up at 6:30 (!) did the morning thing and went to my 8 AM sociology class...to find about ten minutes in that I was in the WRONG 8 AM sociology class in that building. Cue mucho embaressment on my part as I explained to that teacher that I was in the wrong class, and explained to the correct teacher why I was late.

I'm psyched about Socio, though. I like the teacher, I like the subject, and I'm sure I like the book once I get the shrink-wrap off.

My computers class is currently in the "disorganied" stage, but only because we didn't get the laptops until halfway through. Oops.

ANNNNNYWAYS!

I have Stats homework to do, and English for tomorrow, not to mention a lot of reading for Socio and M&I. I will get that done.

And now that people have told me they like my collegeentries, this one is complete garbage. GARBAGE, I TELL YOU!

~Sor
MOOP!

* *gnashes her teeth in mild annoyence*

P.S: I bought a Wicked ticket, on ThirdBase's advice. One of the dramaclub girls* said she'll go with me, so I won't have to wander Boston alone.

*The president of which is in my computers class, and actually asked me if I wanted to be the new treasurer. I stammered out something --if my schedule isn't too hectic, I may even accept. :P
sorcyress: Drawing of me as a pirate, standing in front of the Boston Citgo sign (Boston Sorcy)
Before any actual posting gets done, here in the first line that people actually read, I just need to say that Skullx is SUPER AWESOME! for making me a new avatar, without even being asked. The extremely astute may note that it looks exactly like the other avatar he made me, only about four years older, in Boston, and with a duck. Oh, and wearing glasses, since apparently my original pirate skullx doesn't have glasses on it (Which I totally didn't realize until just now.)

So yeah. Skullx is incredibly awesome. *gives him cookies*

Onto other stuff.

Eventually I may get the "what I've been doing" post up, but in the meantime, this is just a bookpost, mostly to keep track for myself.

Yesterday I read:

The Pirates Mixed Up Voyage by Margaret Mahy (Who is apparently an EnZed native and I would TOTALLY GO STALK HER if I ever got out there.) I actually started this one a few days over, but I read most of it yesterday. It is, of course, my favourite childrens book ever, and my "Today has blown donkeys, I need a good book" book. This was the first time I'd read it in about five months due to assorted circumstances.

and

Rats Saw God by Rob Thomas. I've read this once before, and I enjoyed it just as much this time. Rats Saw God is a sort of counterculture coming of age story, with a narrator who is actually intelligent, and a lot of dadist art and culture floating around. It's a pretty good story, and what kick started my (albeit small) interest in dada.

More later. I actually hope to chronicle every book I read while up here. For now though, I need to do some homework.

I will say this about todays adventures: I walked over to the xkcd park, mostly to find out how long it would take (about half an hour if I go the Mass Av route --I'm sure there's a quicker way, it just requires more directions) and it is a Good Playground. The giant pyramidal thing in the satellite view on GoogleMaps? It's a giant thing to climb on, made entierly by rope fastened together in various shapes. It's beautiful.

September 23rd can't come soon enough!

~Sor
MOOP!

Today

Sep. 4th, 2007 08:27 pm
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Today was the wandering around day --everyone either wound up walking the freedom trail, doing some sort of community service, or (what I chose) having a "Day of the Arts" which meant we went to a couple of spifty museums.

Also, the pinnicle of spiftyness today is that my student ID can get me into the Museum of Fine Arts for free. Score!

The first museum, the Isabella Stewart Gardner Musuem, was basically this huge old house filled with art. Apparently this eccentric and obscenely rich woman bought all this art and filled her house with it, and then, in her will, made a provision that none of the works she had installed could be replaced. I just wish I had that much money to decorate with --it almost looked like something out of the sims!

We didn't get a lot of time to poke around the MFA, but as it costs only $2.40 for the subway fare (I have a CharlieCard now!) I'll probably go back. The absolute coolest thing I found was this scrolling LED installation, that scrolled different messages from this womans work. She apparently wrote these books that were collections of slogans or something, and the LED thing ran a sixty minute loop of these messages. I walked away from it feeling particularily shaken --It all felt very much like I was recieving subliminal messages. Sometime when I've got a spare couple of hours, I may go back and watch the whole loop.

I rode home with the twins, Madeline, and newfriend Jess. We skipped the Harvard Square stop, where everyone was getting off, so that we could go down to Porter Square and poke around Porter Exchange some more. We wandered into this awesome Japanese grocery store (Which sells pocky, which I'm sure will make SOMEONE on my friendslist happy) and attempted to get lost in the basement.

We meandered home, slinking in and out of a Hollywood Video and History, which is a vintage clothes store. History has the GREATEST pair of Union Jack pumps in the window --of course, they cost something like $180. *sigh*

And, I mean, I don't like shoes. But they're really cute.

I left them reading books in there so I could go get my final transcript and bring it back to Porter Exchange. I stopped to slack on Seren a bit, and caught Magus being bored. Being as he promsed me ice cream, the two of us agreed to meet up at Porter Exchange and wander around Cambridge some.

blabla, boring transcript stuff, met up with Magus, who has a far superior photojournalists vest (Although his doesn't have romantic backstory, I suspect) and the two of us wandered around Mass ave and Porter/Davies Square, and got ice cream at this little store in Davies Square that I have totally forgotten the name of. >.<

Eventually, we wandered back to his place so I could meet his housemates, which was nice and only a little bit "...so...yeeeeeeah." The three of them walked me back to Porter Square station and ran off on the T to go to some dinner party, and I wandered my way home. (Dun worry --it was still light out. I totally wasn't raped.)

Then I came home and slacked online for something like an hour and a half now. Yepyep.

Tomorrows grand schemes involve not having to go to any classes, meeting Jarne around twoish (So if I get kidnapped, Raped, and Murdered, you'll know why. Because, to quote him :
"Me.
The short, wimpy rapist.
Who rapes people.
In bookstores in the middle of the day.
That would be impressive, actually."

(Yay for choosing big full bookstores to meet internet people in.)

Around sixish, I'm going to abandon him (if we haven't parted ways sooner) and meet up with the Bawston Dave and Diane for dinners.

And then I will go sleep more and have classes the next day.

I'm out

~Sor
MOOP!

Quote of the Day: "Excuse me, child. Are you from the internet? "I'm an internet predator, y'see. I can only rape you if you're from the internet." --Jarne

Quote of the Yesterday: "The only dance I do is proceeded by the word 'chicken'"
--...Heather? One of the otaku girls.
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So, I managed to be online at the same time as Kyu, for the first time in roughy several trillion years.

Amoung other stuff, he tossed me a list of college advice. Namely:

1. Get along with the roommate.
2. Don't get involved monetarily with anybody. ((Meaning, don't pool money to buy stuff))
3. Drunken make-outs are fun but don't overdo it.
4. Food is very important.
5. Go to class.
6. Make note-buddies if you don't know anybody.
7. Take notes! Also, study for tests. And don't procrastinate on papers.
8. Go to class!
numbah 9 (or something): Board games are very important. Bring some. College freshman are the most nostalgic people you've ever seen--they're on their own (homesick) and confronted with adulthood (so they want their childhood back). They want to play board games and old video games and watch kids cartoons and stuff.
10: Take most (if not all) of that Target money you're going to make, save it, and make sure you have some of it available during the year. But stick to a budget of some sorts. Take it from me, it sucks spending the last month or so of school totally broke.
11: The best way to be popular is to buy somebody lunch/dinner/breakfast-at-3-am. Especially during that last month, when everybody else is broke.
12: Decorate your room. You're going to be living there and you want it to be nice. Extra lamps help, since most dorm rooms will have just a ceiling lamp.
13: Beware the "freshman 15".
14: Be prepared to get used to sharing a bathroom with 20 people. 15 of whom are slobs.
15: I'd advise against a job on campus, unless you really need it; at least for the first semester, so you can get used to stuff.
16: As a college student, there are now tons of special offers available to you, from discounts at local stores and restaurants, to major freebies (or cheapies) from all sorts of different companies. Not to mention the school itself. Take advantage of these.
17: Make friends with somebody who has a car.
18: Bring some kind of video game if you like to play them. It makes a good communal thing, too.
18: And I know you're a reader. Bring books--the campus libraries will have a piss-poor fiction selection, and you might not be able to get to a Boston branch. But not too many, because they will take up quite a bit of room in your tiny tiny room.
18: Other things you might want to bring: food-stuff like silverware, cups, plates, measuring cups, etc, in case you want to cook something in your room (although you'll probably only have a microwave to work with).
20 (?): I don't know Boston, but it is a city, and cities are not places you should be wandering around alone after dark. Take note.
21: Try not to think too hard about how many, many, many people have had sex over every inch of your dorm building.
22: Not to get parental or anything, but if you end up being one of those people, your friendly neighborhood RA will probably have protection if you need some.
23: Your RAs are there to help you out. Go to them if you have a problem or a question. Don't be afraid to ask for help or information; just like everybody else there, you're brand-new.
24: Get used to people doing drugs around you. If you don't know yet, you'll find out exactly what pot smells like, and you might even be approached by drug dealers a few times.
25: Keep your door open. Dorms are a fantastically great place to make friends, and the best way to get involved in stuff is to keep your door open. Random people will walk in, critique your music, comment on your posters, start up discussions of Russian literature, eventually introduce themselves, and finish up by telling you there's a poker tournament down the hall.
26: Call your parents at least once a week.
27: Oh, and that reminds me, since you're getting a laptop, it would be a good idea to invest in a wireless system.
2...9: Buy your textbooks used, and check online if possible. I've gotten 30-dollar books for 3 before. And if the school bookstore does it, sell them back after the semester is over. Otherwise you end up spending 4, 5 hundred dollars on books.
[EDIT: He's still adding things to my list, which means this will be changing for a bit.]

Adding to this, is of course mum's quintessential peice of advice for teens (and other people): AVOID STUPIDITY.

Oh, and the other one she gave me --always have your room key with you.

From Tho:
The best ever way to study is, after each class, to type up your notes.

What else do I need to know before I go 400 miles away where I don't know anyone*

~Sor
MOOP!

*blatent lie. Boston D&D, Persis and DHS, Lisa and Mona, Princess Stacey, and Magus will all be up there to be looking out for me, as well as a whole bunch of people I am no doubt forgetting. And Jarne has promised me that he'll train me into becoming a masshole.
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Random quiz-question-thing...I'm bored, and flirting can only take up so much of my time )

Woo.

My life hasn't been very eventful lately. But hey, tomorrows a half day! And Friday's off, and me and Aly are going to (hopefully) harass Flinx!

I need to clean out my 1KBWC deck...

~Sor
MOOP!

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