Showing posts with label college. Show all posts
Showing posts with label college. Show all posts

Thursday, August 19, 2010

New Life at the Bates' Motel

One of those sayings I really tend to abuse is an old one from an old show which I forgot the name of. To "get the hell out of Dodge" means to leave town abruptly and without turning back (referring of course to Dodge City, Kansas a frontier on the old west...yes, cowboys and outlaws and all that jazz). Wednesday around 10am I found out I needed to be at RPI on Thursday for a meeting at 10am. With 24 hours to pack, rest, and travel I feel like I can invent my own variation of the saying--to get the hell back to RPI.


So here I am back at RPI--and to describe it in one word, I would choose "ugh". My second choice, however, would be desolate. Picture as evidence. That one vehicle you see in the lot is mine, and its taken in the lot my room oversees. The apartments on the left are where I am staying--each unit is two levels, four people with full kitchen, living room, and bath. There is literally noone around, I think I saw two of my roomates for about ten minutes yesterday but that may have been a hallucination based on my need for company. A long way off I can hear the slow, deliberate rumble of progress and traffic, but here its a ghost town.

First impressions of my room: old. Actually it kind of has a Bates' Motel atmosphere to it--as if not just one, but several people have died here. So disturbingly old is this place that I was absolutely positive that if I were to disturb the furniture setup or open the cabinet drawers after sundown that an evil spirit would hiss and fly around the room. Fortunately this did not occur--I am well-moved in.

Further adding proof to my idea that this is a den of ghosts and murder was a present I found in the bottom drawer of the cabinet. I have proof now that the prior residents were girls--and fashion conscious girls at that. In this picture Ben is saying, "come on, really?!?" while gesturing at the abominations.

Today my goal is to recover all or most of my things from the fraternity house--or at least what has not been ruined. It still astounds me how efficiently--and completely--things can be destroyed (yes, destroyed is not even overkill in this case) when they are left there. From the emails I've been getting, this summer has sounded like a particularly crazy one, hopefully my bike is okay!

So just now a huge obnoxious noise bellowed from the main campus--my first thought was monster. My second was air raid. Turns out it was a test of RPI's alert system. A man's voice came on after the crazy siren, but, due to echo I couldn't make out a single word he said--not very useful in an emergency haha!

Below are pictures of my room after being moved-into. The before pictures are basically this but with no stuff in them--and the bed was in a weird orientation--swapped with the desk, so I fixed that problem REAL SOON.




It occurs to me that I didn't even blog about my adventure to Boston! Ugh I have so much to catch up on! I can't promise that I can ever get to that, so here is a picture of my sweetheart FARAH <--named so that everyone knows its her :) packing her bag and checking that she has all her paperwork for the fiftieth time.

Oh my God the RPI alert thing has turned into one huge screeching tone and I feel like my head is going to pop--I have to stop sorry!

-B

Tuesday, January 26, 2010

The Start of Something New

School started yesterday--another chance to have a fun semester, which is actually a possibility this time since I have (mostly) easy classes.

Philosophy of Math is exactly what it sounds like--a bunch of poppycock and something that no doubt all the mathematics students will be taking way too seriously. Hopefully they will find my snide remarks about math being nothing but a cute game we play with strict rules to be EXTRA offensive--could make for a few fun times methinks!

Creative Writing is a course where we write short stories--I should be cranking at least one of these out per week this semester so I'll post some of the ones I feel better about!

Writing About Science is going to be quite the chore--our teacher has this idea of us all becoming accomplished writers in order to beef-up HIS resume (he wouldn't stop talking about his prior students and how he made their lives so much better).
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This weekend my partner in crime came down to Troyland, America's armpit. We tore this town down and yes--Legion accepted my free Regal Cinema ticket. Good thing too because it was the worst movie I had ever seen--even blowing out a certain movie I saw with my dad nearly a decade ago...Defintiely see "The Book of Eli" though--that was up there with the Mad Max trilogy in terms of awesome dystopian flicks.

As I think of it, most movies I see with my dad end up sucking...Remember "Reign of Fire"? Yeah, that lot. On the topic of dragon-ey movies, this one looks kind of cute...

"Silcence and Valor"
-B