Lady Adventure

So I lose at updating. Oops.

Tomorrow will be exactly one week from my birthday! I am now 22, which is a depressingly old-looking number. By all accounts I should be an official adult now, so if anyone has any idea of how an official adult is supposed to act, let me know. I imagine it involves things like getting jobs that have health insurance, which I am shortly going to need, so again, let me know. My time here at William and Mary has taught me that I make a really excellent student, which is unfortunately not a viable career option, so I'm having to wing it.

( Being an account of my birthday partay! ) All in all, it was an evening full of win. Also cake.

Coming up are Sprink Break (whooo!) and the imminent destruction of Meera's apartment, which (pending permission of her landlord) we hope to have a hand in on Thursday night, MWAHAHAHAHA!!!!! Ahem. See, this is what happens when I don't have TV to watch. Break looks to be an exciting mix of adminstrative assistancing and dental work, so I'm going to have to get my kicks through defacing Meera's property, as any wild rebel would. It's a righteous groove, baby.

Oh, and we're having a family outing to the Franklin Institute to see the Star Wars exhibit. I GET TO SIT IN THE MILENNIUM FALCON GUYS.

To "review" for my Medieval Lit exam, Natasha and I watched the 1999 Beowulf.( 'Tonight, I am full of magic!' )

In conclusion: Why does everyone hate Geatland? Is it so much to ask that Beowulf can actually go home?

Finally, I would like to present your surreal link of the day: the music video for 'Total Eclipse of the Heart'. Seriously, WHAT IS GOING ON HERE.

Huh. For some reason, my email does not want to delete things. What up.

THINGS THAT ARE AWESOME:
-- SPooN!
-- My Celtic Lit. prof. We had a party on the last day of class, and he brought us Guinness.
-- The Saturday Holiday concert! For our finale, we were the offstage Choir d'Ange in La Nativite with the Choir and Bots. Except singing offstage or from the balcony doesn't work. So they decided the best solution was to have us sing from the orchestra pit. The theological implications of this are quite amusing. Also, we totally ascended from the depths during the applause. Best finale ever!
-- Meera's secret snowflake, who made delicious brownies and gave her jingle bells! They are like brass knuckles, but jingly! Hours of entertainment right there.
-- NATASHA! BACK FROM JAPAN!
-- My mastery of Insular Minuscule! Now my Old English project is TOTALLY AWESOME. Sure, it might have a lot of few grammatical mistakes, but hey, so does the Book of Kells, so I am in Good Company. ( BEHOLD MY AWESOMENESS )

-- Speaking of Old English, I have just finished my first exam! Go me! Now, two exams, a problem set, and 2 8-page papers to go.