January 2010
42 posts
study card
I’ve just turned in my study card, and in a few days will be actually starting school. Five classes this semester…have an interview later today, so if I’m lucky I’ll get a lab (last interview…REJECTED) - if not, then i’ll have to go lab searching again. I also need to fill out PRISE crap…
Lately, I’ve been trying to wake up at 8:00 AM...
oh noesss
how is it that i’ve slept less than 8 hours combined in the past two days? school hasn’t even started yet…
cain mosni
need to be up in five hours…can’t sleep. garrrr.
first session of the new semester
so tired, but feels good to be back. extremely rusty though…
also, new semester has started off with a big “fuck you”. thank you chinese class for moving your hours, not getting into Northwest labs like you said, and dropping quizzes on the first week.
it’s my last five hours at home or...
konlin answers pt 3
“Drugs are bad for you, and so is alcohol. And girls. So be careful”
AGLEED.
“what is your least favorite color”
i think a color’s worth is very much dependent upon the colors around it. yup.
“why is water so wet”
the state of wetness is caused by liquids, so i’d assume a liquid would be fairly wet.
“lol?”
lol.
...
more weird dreams
had weird dreams all this week, not sure why, but fairly confident today’s was caused by reading baw threads all last night.
in my dream, i was back in high school, and for some reason, my orchestra director sent my friend paul and me to a national bboy battle. we thought we had just been entered for a standard 2v2 battle, but it turned out that we were in an exhibition battle with...
going to school?
i had a really weird dream…
basically it was me going back to school…took the plane, etc, etc. when i got to the airport, the airport was more like a walmart and it was filled with harvard students. there were tanks to buy goldfish there as well. for some reason there was like…a dressing room so i went inside? some student’s mom for some reason came into the dressing...
a day of adventure
i was feeling in the mood for some adventure today, so for the first time EVAR, i decided to use the women’s restroom instead of the men’s. amazing. that’s all i have to tell you. my first impression was that everything is kind of reverse. like…the sink is on the other side of the entrance. as I kept walking through i thought “jeeze there’s a lot of stalls...
my sister thinks i am a music snob due to...
one week to go...
in less than a week i’ll be heading back to school. to be quite honest i don’t feel very “recharged” so to speak…it’s like…i’m kind of tired at being back home, but i don’t really want to have to deal with school again? or maybe i do, i dunno what i need. i guess going back to school would definitely cure the doldrums, though.
my dad gave...
i’ve been mulling over something interesting...
konlin answers pt 2
I received this funny little question a few days ago:
Why does Konlin have a sudden interest in girls and drinking?
ahahahaha. we’z callz it adolescence. and the fact that i’m more human than i’d like to be.
damned.
dad: next semester you need to redamn yourself.
me: huh?
dad: redamned!
me: you mean redeem?
dad: oh yeah. i mean redeem.
wuddaheck
had a dream last night that i was taking the AP chinese test and was ridiculously screwed (as i would be). then for some reason i was involved in…AP hockey…
this semester just keeps getting more and more scary.
add bongos
couldn’t sleep so i decided to write this instead. It’s somewhat of a spoken-word piece about dissecting flies, but it’s written jack kerouac style so it’s not really anything special. just rambly.
The Scientist
i grab you in your plastic home. you’re all alone, sitting on a wall, defying gravity when actually it’s van der waals which throw you in your...
afternoons with elston
me: they don't have faure string quartet...it kind of pisses me off. they don't have grieg's either wtf
elston: hmm...spaghetti
emo
john: your latest blog post is made of emo
me: and rainbows
john: black bloody rainbows
me: ... and unicorns?
john: unicorns crying silver blood
wuv
we rented 17 Again and Ghost the past two nights…fairly different time-periods, but more or less about the same thing.
It just kind of makes you wonder…
17 Again is essentially about a guy who marries his high school sweetheart and gives up on a professional basketball career in order to take care of her because she’s having his baby. Given the situation, he’s very...
mom: anyone emailed you back yet?
me: no
mom: you suck...suck...you saaahck
konlin answers!
since you guys asked!
“CAN WE SMOKE”
smoking is bad for you.
“TT TT”
-_- …i don’t really know how to respond.
“are you a ho?”
I would like to think that I am neither exceedingly promiscuous nor a poorly spelled farming utensil.
“y r mah shooz so wite but m hart so black”
I often ask myself the same question…
“oh...
i see what you did there
interesting little thing tumblr added: the ability to pose questions to the tumblr owner…
you can ask me stuff here: konlination.tumblr.com/ask
there is an option of anonymity, so feel free to ask away.
trolling/hating appreciated.
new eyedeas
recently downloaded Eyedea and Abilities’ new album By the Throat. It’s very…very different. Definitely taking hip-hop beyond the limits…but to what destination, I have no idea. By the Throat is like…hip-hop meets punk rock. It’s got this grungy flavor, but the same boom-bap that you’d hear on a Tribe track…it’s definitely got Eyedea...
soul similar
meet danbo. not sure where he/she/it came from, but i think we’ll be good friends.
oh boy.
gchat is much more dangerous than i imagined. so tired, so clueless. i still need to finish writing a letter about a lab job (o yay nematodes).
welcome to college….
A Softer Konlin part 2
title: A New Year’s Resolution
what’s that?
well sure you can help me save the world
we’ll do it one plastic six pack ring at a time
inspired by felicia sun
on another note: dissected another fly and was able to remove the brain and corneas quite well. I am losing my innocence.
a new year…what to do…
2010...
three hours deep
can’t sleep…an ominous sign of the new year?