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I'd like to turn to a type of song that people like myself find ourselves subjected to with increasing frequency as time goes on, and that is the college alma mater. You'll find yourself at a reunion of grads, and old undergrads, and eh... somebody will start croaking out one of these things and everyone will gradually join in -- each in his own key, of course -- until the place is just soggy with nostalgia. Well, a typical such song might be called Bright College Days, and might go like this. Bright college days, O carefree days that fly, To thee we sing with our glasses raised on high. Let's drink a toast as each of us recalls Ivy-covered professors in ivy-covered halls. Turn on the spigot, pour the beer and swig it, and gaudeamus igit-ur. Here's to parties we tossed, To the games that we lost, We shall claim that we won them some day. To the girls young and sweet, To the spacious back seat of our beat up Chevrolet.
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[16 Jan 2012|12:29am]
So, about this fog.

I'm not a huge fan, though the idea thrown out about Marco Polo is exceedingly entertaining.

Also I keep tripping over the dogs in the apartment. Not helping the situation.

[16 Jan 2012|02:04am]
I'm pretty sure I've seen this movie.

Don't experiment on things and make them evil huge killing machines, it never ends well for anyone.

Class is canceled for tomorrow. I'll let you know if something changes.

5. [voice] [16 Jan 2012|09:05am]
[ mood | distressed ]

[panicky heavy breathing like someone is hyperventilating can be heard]

Fog... Too close... Can't breathe...

[yes, claustrophobia is a bitch]


nine. [16 Jan 2012|11:32am]
[ mood | amused ]

In case anyone is wondering my roommate is fine. Poor widdle Gavie-kins took a tumble down some stairs and could use a far more tender hand than mine to soothe his aches and pains.

If anyone would like to volunteer for satyr-sitting duty apply here. I'd stay and do it but I don't fit in the nurse uniform and someone needs to replenish his supply of ramen noodles and Easy-Mac.

edited to add: I've been informed by the half-goat man himself that he'd prefer a woman's touch for the time being. That being said - Ladies, have you met my friend Gavin?


[16 Jan 2012|01:42pm]
It seems the fog is a good device for others to use. I suppose we're all entitled to cries for attention.

Class is not cancelled. I expect to see my students tomorrow.

[16 Jan 2012|02:45pm]
This is so fucking embarrassing.

Classes will be cancelled for the time being. Don't think that you'll get off from doing any of the projects though, because I know that those of you in my class have the software for your laptops, or desktops.

Stupid fog

[16 Jan 2012|03:54pm]
Um so, what do you say to the police when someone reports you missing but you were just lost in the fog?

[Filtered to Self]
Just got back to my dorm room. I was supposed to be at work at 9AM this morning but it's almost 4PM and I never made it. This fog. 7 hours wandering lost. I am such a child.

Wellness Center Bulletin: Week 6 [16 Jan 2012|07:48pm]
★ It's that time again!

The Wellness Center will not be holding any workshops or open vaccination hours until the fog lifts but will still be open during normal hours. I will also personally be on call 24/7 if necessary.

Please stay safe everyone!


OPEN VACCINATION
Cancelled



c i n c o [16 Jan 2012|08:15pm]

Dear kitties,

I am very sorry for stepping on your tails. I love your tails, but mommy can't see them when she can't see past her arms stretched out. She'll make it better once she can find you, only she can't because she's being badtouched by fog walking into doors feeling along walls like a blind person and is therefore a little useless.

Much love,
Estelle!

p.s. I'm running out of cat food and I can't get to the store. SOS.


четыре. [16 Jan 2012|11:16pm]
Now, is this Blindness or The Mist? Inquiring minds wish to know~

[16 Jan 2012|11:40pm]
I love this. I love it. I'm having so so much fun. This is what it feels like to live inside my head when things get fuzzy. I need to go dance. I need to break some things. I need to kill someone. I need to rip Cain's eyes from his head. BAD BOY.


ETA:
Music video )

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