Fic: RunAway - XLVI. Inconsistency

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Chapter Title: Inconsistency

Chapter Summary: Jack comes to a conclusion

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explaining some things

First off, my professor is indeed dead. :( Apparently he had a chronic heart condition, and he turned out to be older than I first thought. So now a new instructor is taking over that class, but I'm not sure what's happening with the future classes I was planning to take from him. I'm currently debating going to the memorial thing on Thursday.... I only knew him for about five weeks, while most of the other people in the class had taken classes from him before. Also, I don't think I'd do well at something like that. >.< When I first heard about it, I half expected him to just jump out and say "just kidding!" because that's the type of guy he was. :(

In the class, though, things are moving on as scheduled (though we might push our project deadline back a bit, which will be nice). The people in my group are cool and very nice (except for one, who's probably too nice and very very extremely annoying), and I'm co-writing and co-directing with the same guy (who's actually kind of cute *g*).

Also, in my other class, the script one, the prof (a long-time friend of the other prof) decided not to have a mid-term for two reasons. !) it was incredibly stupid. 2) his best friend just died and he didn't want to deal with it. aww. but yay, no exam! He also blew up at super-annoying-dude, which was nice to see, and then he apologised afterward and (amazingly) super-annoying-dude did as well.

Dunno what exactly I'll be doing in class tonight, but I can expect it will be boring. >.<

another random post

I considered using my "dead at the time" icon for the last post, but that'd just be bad taste, wouldn't it? >.<

anyways. this post is more random and pointless. and in list format. O.o

1) I still can't bend my left index finger all the way. it's been like... three weeks or something since I jammed it. :(
2) Atlanta in March might not be happening. I'm pretty much indifferent.
3) I just found out I have to take 2 more tests in addition to the ones I'm already scheduled for to even apply to NYU and some other interesting colleges. fuck.
4) I got a 100 on my script pages, and the prof said he looooved it. and he said I could just skip over the con if I was having trouble with it (which I am), because it's more of a character-driven story instead of the con being an integral part of the plot.
5) I drew on my palms yesterday in class because I was bored. I traced the creases in my palms, and then the woman next to me looked over and said "that line means you're life is going well" or something to that effect, then proceeded to give me a palm reading. O.o That was my left hand though, and she said that the left hand is what you'd like your life to be, and your right hand is what it actually is. We never got around to looking at my right hand. >.< Also, the ink won't come off all the way, so I still have faint bluish lines all over my hands.
6) why is everyone around me speaking French?
7) Nights in White Satin, the fic, is very very very good, especially when read with the song, which I listened to nearly all night last night. Until I went to bed, that is. weird-ass ending, though. >.< and I don't have a link for the fic at the moment, but (if I remember) I'll look it up when I get home.
8) I can't think of anything else to say at the moment, I just had to end with 8. :D

eta: I see my friend across the room. haven't seen her in a while. don't really wanna go say hi to her, though, because I don't think we have much to talk about.... >.<

eta2: I see the guy who looks almost exactly like my old crazy theatre boss across the room too. it's so weird; every time I see him (which is like every week) I do a double-take. he looks that similar to Evan. he's looked at me strangly a couple of times for this reason... >.< he looks like Evan, only about ten years younger. or more. O.o