Where is Bamut?
Jan. 18th, 2004 01:38 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
azuriteUgggh... woke up from what has probably been the deepest, most restful sleep I've had in a long time. And I had a dream, but when my dad called me this morning, I couldn't remember any of it. I mean, I did--for the few minutes before I fell asleep again. The only thing I remember is place called "Bamut." I'm not sure if I was there or going there or what, but for some reason, it's the only thing I can remember.
-.-; How irritating.
As for BEA, I still haven't solved the PHP error that is causing the 'Thank you for joining!' page (or some other page after join.php is completed) to take FOREVER to load. I did, however, succeed in tweaking the scrollbar CSS, so yay, no more purple scrollbar. ^_^ I will conquer this problem!
Called Dad a while back; told him the skinny on CSUN and Rutger's. While he, as I imagined, isn't too enthused about the prospect of me going cross-country to school ("It was 1 degree there! Do you even know what one degree feels like!?!") he isn't vehemently against it (like I suspect Mom will be). He's encouraging me to apply to some private schools in CA though, in the hopes of me getting a scholarship. *sigh* I hate it when he's right, so I'm going to have to try. I don't know WHERE exactly, since most private academies are either women's colleges (NO!) or art schools (i.e.no journalism). Soo... *shrugs* I'll have to do some digging.
I leave for work at 2:15, but Mom wants me to swing some dishes before I go. Blech. I still want to work on WDKY8 and get some more scenes finished; writing them out of order is helping, but I still have several revisions for past chapters, not to mention the usual spelling/grammar job I do as writer-editor. Too bad I can't get someone insanely well-versed in such things to edit my YGO fics. I mean, like an English major who likes Yu-Gi-Oh. ^^;
Tomorrow is Monday! YAY! Hair appointment at this plce, diPietro Todd Salon. Some random woman came up to me in Box this past weekend and said I had the perfect hair for her to play with (or something along those lines), and would I want to spend $10 to get a new haircut and help her pass her program? I suppose so, so long as I have some say in where my hair goes. ^_^ Plus I have HAVE have to get my nails filled in... I hurt two of the fingers on my left hand last night, and now they're still hurting. -.- Not a good sign, yo.
Thursday (my other day off this week) I'm going to Alameda and meet my dad. Getting there, of course, will be a pain in the ass, so here's hoping I don't have to deal with grumpy bus drivers and/or rain. He says I should try talking to the parent volunteer who runs AHS' college center. And I suppose I should, since I'm never going back to Wash... >_< Talk about embarassing.
I want to start playing SO2 again. I get home at 11 though, and if I'm as tired as I think I will be...
Even with 8 hours of sleep (or something like that, which apparently is my phrase of the week...) I'm still kinda sleepy. Then again, I haven't eaten yet. Maybe I should have some cereal and hot cocoa. Separately. ^^; Gaaah... I hope today rocks just as much as yesterday.
-.-; How irritating.
As for BEA, I still haven't solved the PHP error that is causing the 'Thank you for joining!' page (or some other page after join.php is completed) to take FOREVER to load. I did, however, succeed in tweaking the scrollbar CSS, so yay, no more purple scrollbar. ^_^ I will conquer this problem!
Called Dad a while back; told him the skinny on CSUN and Rutger's. While he, as I imagined, isn't too enthused about the prospect of me going cross-country to school ("It was 1 degree there! Do you even know what one degree feels like!?!") he isn't vehemently against it (like I suspect Mom will be). He's encouraging me to apply to some private schools in CA though, in the hopes of me getting a scholarship. *sigh* I hate it when he's right, so I'm going to have to try. I don't know WHERE exactly, since most private academies are either women's colleges (NO!) or art schools (i.e.no journalism). Soo... *shrugs* I'll have to do some digging.
I leave for work at 2:15, but Mom wants me to swing some dishes before I go. Blech. I still want to work on WDKY8 and get some more scenes finished; writing them out of order is helping, but I still have several revisions for past chapters, not to mention the usual spelling/grammar job I do as writer-editor. Too bad I can't get someone insanely well-versed in such things to edit my YGO fics. I mean, like an English major who likes Yu-Gi-Oh. ^^;
Tomorrow is Monday! YAY! Hair appointment at this plce, diPietro Todd Salon. Some random woman came up to me in Box this past weekend and said I had the perfect hair for her to play with (or something along those lines), and would I want to spend $10 to get a new haircut and help her pass her program? I suppose so, so long as I have some say in where my hair goes. ^_^ Plus I have HAVE have to get my nails filled in... I hurt two of the fingers on my left hand last night, and now they're still hurting. -.- Not a good sign, yo.
Thursday (my other day off this week) I'm going to Alameda and meet my dad. Getting there, of course, will be a pain in the ass, so here's hoping I don't have to deal with grumpy bus drivers and/or rain. He says I should try talking to the parent volunteer who runs AHS' college center. And I suppose I should, since I'm never going back to Wash... >_< Talk about embarassing.
I want to start playing SO2 again. I get home at 11 though, and if I'm as tired as I think I will be...
Even with 8 hours of sleep (or something like that, which apparently is my phrase of the week...) I'm still kinda sleepy. Then again, I haven't eaten yet. Maybe I should have some cereal and hot cocoa. Separately. ^^; Gaaah... I hope today rocks just as much as yesterday.
