...is pretty good. I did, unfortunately, have to go home this week for my grandfather's funeral, but it was nice to see my family. Other than that, college is going marvelously. Some pictures to prove it!
On the trip there before school started, we experienced a disturbing lack of cows with which to play My Cows, probably having something to do with the 100+-degree temperatures outside.
The last night before my family dropped me off, my brother and I went to the Mall of America and did a quick tour of the little aquarium there. It's a nice little aquarium, but one thing that's super awesome about it is the shark tunnel. It's the most enormous shark tunnel I've ever seen. Super impressive. There's my bro having a Percy Jackson moment.
One of the first nights we spent on campus, there was a thing called the Awkward Dance. The idea was to dress up as awkwardly as possible and go out into the parking lot with all the freshmen from other dorms and have a dance. Despite looking suitably awkward, I only lasted about ten minutes with the actual dancing. Then I came inside to watch the new episode of Doctor Who with Anna (pronounced Onna) and that was it.
We have very nice sunsets here. Just thought I'd document it. Why not.
Now, a brief photographic tour of our dorm room. It's basically a closet with two people living in it. Little tighter than I'm used to. But I think it's good for me - at least I'm forced to keep my side of the room clean. There's my desk:
Corkboard, computer, new!shiny!sketchbook, sonic, some homework, et cetera.
The stuff on the upper shelf - extra sketchbooks, crackers, Kleenex, Ipod speakers, paper TARDIS, pretty new alarm clock, lamp - and my awesome map of Middle-Earth.
Vera and I both have one of these cube towers for stuffing things in. Hers is quite a bit neater than mine.
Mah top-bunk bed. Bunk beds are cool. Also, notice the fat thing with the pink hat. Vera brought it for me from China. It is quite huggable, and there's holes for your hands to keep them warm in the winter. XD
Also up there are a map of Skyrim (a guy upstairs has the exact same one in his room) and the board of high school pictures Lady Arin gave me as a grad present. I love waking up and seeing my friends' smiling faces every morning.
My half of the closet. Our jewelry-hanging solution is makeshift, but surprisingly workable.
Our lovely carpet! Thanks, awesome parents.
Bought this at a poster sale in the common building. It's small, but brilliant. U jelly, Brenticus?
The temperamental minifridge. Dad set it too cold before they left, and everything in it froze and/or exploded, including several jars of pickles. It seems to be behaving itself better now.
Ileana's character sheet and stats, because they happened to be sitting on my desk at the time. More fabulous D&D stories later.
Aaaand a closeup of the shiny cover of my new sketchbook. Some circular Gallifreyan I pirated from the Internet. No, I have no idea what it means. I can't read circular Gallifreyan. Or High Gallifreyan, for that matter. It just looks cool.
I would eventually love to do a post dedicated to my old room at home. I took a bunch of pictures before we took everything out and switched my brother into it, but it would probably end up being a huge post and taking awhile, so we'll see about that one.
Right, so D&D. I LOVE IT. Definitely one of the most fun ways to spend my time I have ever encountered. It's basically sitting around a table being obscenely nerdy for several hours in a row. How is that not awesome? Some highlights: last weekend, our party set an Imperial Messenger on fire using an extremely strong alcohol called Goblin Gear-Greaser. Also, we fought some Undead and I spent basically the entire fight stunned and immobilized because our tank was gone and therefore not doing his job. Also, I swallowed a sharp metal thing because no one told me Raven Marks were sharp metal until after I'd swallowed it. Six damage, I tell you. Six. This weekend: the party made it to the capitol city and we visited a very ritzy tavern, bought some poison in a sketchy apothecary shop, visited the King (I tried to seduce him into giving us more information but didn't roll high enough,) found - and promptly lost - the informer we were looking for, got collectively drunk because someone (SPOILERS) brought up Wash's death in Firefly and we were all horribly depressed (I drunkenly molested a palace guard shortly thereafter,) hitched a ride with some friendly panda people, and fought off a pack of the wimpiest wolves I have ever encountered. I got to deal actual damage and even used a Minor Action for the first time ever. It was quite exciting. And then Sam's character Alora tricked me into drinking a healing potion that regrew the chunks of gray matter missing from my brain, and I became slightly less insane. Unfortunately. But not before swallowing a key ring I got from the guard I molested. So there.
And irl, we built a box fort in the lounge the other day. It was fabulous.
Some drawrings soon, mebbe?
Commander Kip
"Am I dead?" "No, you're just really, really unconscious."
Normal is overrated!