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Oct. 8th, 2003 09:53 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
holytoastrJapanese listening homework was surprisingly easy. Well, except for one question where the guy speaking had a stuffy nose. How am I supposed to understand him? :P
There was also a creepy conversation where a guy yelled "ouch!" and a woman rushes over to put a bandaid on his finger. The way he says "thank you" is so sketchy.
After listening, megan and I tried to find the shuttle to take us to wal-mart. After waiting for a bit, I went and called hrl to find out where the shuttle was. They said there was no shuttle because there was no one to drive it. *hrmph* Why do they have the signs up if they don't have the actual shuttle?
Megan seemed quite annoyed and sad by it. So, anyone want to help out two lovely ladies and give us a ride? We'd greatly appreciate it! *big puppy eyes* It's for secret ninja cosplay purchases!
I took a nap after that. Naps are a good way to hide from the worlds problems. However, the falling asleep part is dangerous because it leads one to think too much on all sorts of things. Fell asleep crying because I realized I cannot fix everyone's problems no matter how hard I try... *sigh*
I didn't get very good sleep either. The stupid phone kept ringing all afternoon. Most people were nice and just asked me to tell ariana they called. But there was this very rude delivery guy who wanted to know where to drop off ariana's food. The convo we had would ahve been half the length if he had told me he was delivering food in the first place! Then I was giving him sorta stupid answers. But he woke me up from a nap and then started barking at me because my roommate wasn't around. How was thta my fault!? So our convo went kinda like this:
him: You need to tell me where to deliver it! (note: this is the middle of the convo. He has yet to tell me what "it" is.)
me: sir, I don't even know what it is.
him: the food!
me: ..........the food for the women's center?
him: yes! where am I supposed to deliver it!?
me: uh....the women's center, sir
him: but where is that!?
me: *thinking hard* (keep in mind, he woke me up from a nap, so i was still fuzzy in the brain) I think it's on newcomb..street...place....ave......thing....
him: but i dont knwo where that is!
me: it's right enxt to mcalister. parallel. no, to the left....sorry
him: and when i find the place....the weeeman's center? w. e. e. m. a. n....
me: no, women's. w. o. m. a. n...... like female of the spe---
him: where do i go when i get there.
me: through the door, sir
him: yes! but will there be someone to meet me!?
me: um...theres only two rooms. so if there;s no one in the lobby, try the library. if no one is there, go up the stairs.
him: where are the stairs?
me: they're in the lobby. you can't miss them. there are only two rooms.
him: ok, so where is [whatever the name of the classroom/meeting room is]?
me: well, since that is obviously not the library. that would be the room upstaris. there are only two rooms. (when you are half asleep on the phone, some phrases seem to be important to repeat. a lot.)
At this point he kinda got fed up with me and hung up. I don;t think he liked me. But he was very rude, and when I'm tired, I get very rude back.
I should probably be studying, but I think I'll save that for work.
Brrr! You're a WINTER STORM.
You get very quiet when you're angry.
Most people would call you heartless and cold,
but that's only because you don't tell them what's
really on your mind.
What DIRE WEATHER FORECAST do you turn into when you're angry?
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Your term of endearment is Lady because you act
like a princess. No, not spolit, just refined
and polite, delicate and lovely with a gentle
spirit.
What term of endearment are you? ((with images))
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There was also a creepy conversation where a guy yelled "ouch!" and a woman rushes over to put a bandaid on his finger. The way he says "thank you" is so sketchy.
After listening, megan and I tried to find the shuttle to take us to wal-mart. After waiting for a bit, I went and called hrl to find out where the shuttle was. They said there was no shuttle because there was no one to drive it. *hrmph* Why do they have the signs up if they don't have the actual shuttle?
Megan seemed quite annoyed and sad by it. So, anyone want to help out two lovely ladies and give us a ride? We'd greatly appreciate it! *big puppy eyes* It's for secret ninja cosplay purchases!
I took a nap after that. Naps are a good way to hide from the worlds problems. However, the falling asleep part is dangerous because it leads one to think too much on all sorts of things. Fell asleep crying because I realized I cannot fix everyone's problems no matter how hard I try... *sigh*
I didn't get very good sleep either. The stupid phone kept ringing all afternoon. Most people were nice and just asked me to tell ariana they called. But there was this very rude delivery guy who wanted to know where to drop off ariana's food. The convo we had would ahve been half the length if he had told me he was delivering food in the first place! Then I was giving him sorta stupid answers. But he woke me up from a nap and then started barking at me because my roommate wasn't around. How was thta my fault!? So our convo went kinda like this:
him: You need to tell me where to deliver it! (note: this is the middle of the convo. He has yet to tell me what "it" is.)
me: sir, I don't even know what it is.
him: the food!
me: ..........the food for the women's center?
him: yes! where am I supposed to deliver it!?
me: uh....the women's center, sir
him: but where is that!?
me: *thinking hard* (keep in mind, he woke me up from a nap, so i was still fuzzy in the brain) I think it's on newcomb..street...place....ave......thing....
him: but i dont knwo where that is!
me: it's right enxt to mcalister. parallel. no, to the left....sorry
him: and when i find the place....the weeeman's center? w. e. e. m. a. n....
me: no, women's. w. o. m. a. n...... like female of the spe---
him: where do i go when i get there.
me: through the door, sir
him: yes! but will there be someone to meet me!?
me: um...theres only two rooms. so if there;s no one in the lobby, try the library. if no one is there, go up the stairs.
him: where are the stairs?
me: they're in the lobby. you can't miss them. there are only two rooms.
him: ok, so where is [whatever the name of the classroom/meeting room is]?
me: well, since that is obviously not the library. that would be the room upstaris. there are only two rooms. (when you are half asleep on the phone, some phrases seem to be important to repeat. a lot.)
At this point he kinda got fed up with me and hung up. I don;t think he liked me. But he was very rude, and when I'm tired, I get very rude back.
I should probably be studying, but I think I'll save that for work.
Brrr! You're a WINTER STORM.
You get very quiet when you're angry.
Most people would call you heartless and cold,
but that's only because you don't tell them what's
really on your mind.
What DIRE WEATHER FORECAST do you turn into when you're angry?
brought to you by Quizilla
Your term of endearment is Lady because you act
like a princess. No, not spolit, just refined
and polite, delicate and lovely with a gentle
spirit.
What term of endearment are you? ((with images))
brought to you by Quizilla
