I was browsing unatunaboy's journal when I came across a mention of Josh Groban. Things proceeded as follows.

sihaya09 - Josh Groban, man. My future husband. I saw him on Oprah, in leather. Yeah. I so almost died.

unatunaboy - i'm sorry, but he's my fiancee right now.

sihaya09 - Bitch, you wanna throw down?

unatunaboy - i could take you bitch!

sihaya09 - I will call upon the power of Renee Fleming and wipe the floor with your ass.

unatunaboy - I'm takin' out my Dawn Upshaw and smackin' you down hoe.

sihaya09 - Yeah, well, Tiri and Denyce got my back.

unatunaboy - well, i got all the broadway stars on my side. so ha!

sihaya09 - Pfft. Whatever. Denyce Graves could eat your little waifboys for brunch and still sing the best damn Aida you ever heard.

unatunaboy - arg! i can't argue with that.
but audra mcdonald could kill any opera singer any day. and emote better too.


I love geekiness.

*wipes imaginary tears* Ted Schmitt would be proud.

I've decided to get my lazy ass out of bed early on Tuesdays and Thursdays to audit a class that looks really interesting. It's Women in Religion, and it's a survey/case study course that will deeply touch on the Goddess movement and Goddesses/priestesses/holy women across cultures and time periods. Considering I won't have much time to work on my compendium this semester, it'll be a good supplement to my solitary studies. Doesn't hurt that I already have one of the texts and have read it cover to cover.

Also of the good: We're gonna have an in-class Samhain party! How cool is that?? The teacher's also going to invite in a Wiccan witch to talk to the class, and I'm all about that. Networking and all. We're also covering things I know some about but not a lot, like Native American, Hindu, and African belief systems.

We also get to go to the Walter's Art Gallery on a field trip to see the Goddess art exhibit there. And we get to watch A Price Above Rubies, which I saw before and have been meaning to see again.

The bad: 8:20 AM. Which means I have to get up at 7:20. Considering I have an early class M/W/F, I was looking forward to sleeping in! Ah well. I only have a 10-11:30 class next from September-October, so I can always come back to my room @ 10 and sleep until 1. Also, as an auditor, I don't have to write the papers or take the exams. Score.

Also bad: I need to get some coffee filters or I will be spending a rediculous amounts on "instant human, just add coffee" this semester if I keep going to the new campus coffee spot.

Hey all you Westminster people.

I just started an LJ community for McDaniel/Western Maryland students/alumni/interested people. It's mcdanielcollege.

There are no entries yet, and the color scheme will be our school colors soon... by tomorrow, I'd say.

So join up. We can get some fun things going.

...and then I'll go to sleep.

I can't believe I never told this one.

So, Aster, Rac, Heather, Mike and I went to the Inner Harbor for dinner one night. We're sitting in California Pizza kitchen with Mike and I on one side of the table, Aster and Rac on the other, and Heather at the head.

I dropped my wallet, and when I went to pick it up, I noticed that Mike had a large hole in the crotch of his pants. "Oh my god, it's huge!" I exclaim loudly, looking at his crotch. "It's been there all day," he replies.

The girls look at us like we're nuts but don't say anything. I usually have my head firmly in the gutter, but I'm so shocked that he hasn't sewed that shit up that I don't realize what they must be thinking.

Food comes, we eat. Heather has to get up to go to the bathroom. As she gets up, she too sees the hole. "Oh my god. It is huge!" she exclaims. By this time, other tables are stealing subtle wary glances our way. I get it. We all crack the fuck up.

And that is my story.

I'm going to bed.

Girlboner.

That is all.