(16:09:50) Robin: Man, I just had this conversation mentally:
(16:09:58) Robin: Me: I went to Tokyo.
(16:10:17) Robin: Some yahoo who thinks he knows about Tokyo, and me: Well, did you go to Akihabara?
(16:10:20) Robin: Me: No.
(16:10:35) Robin: Yahoo: Well, why not? It's great for anime fans!
(16:10:41) Robin: Me: Yeah, MALE anime fans.
(16:11:39) Robin: How dare you assume I didn't make a pilgramage to the holy land, made-up person
(16:11:53) Robin: I AM going to Otome Road
(16:13:44) Yang: Where you'll have your Policy notarized
I do this with myself all the livelong day. I need to get out of the house more. I need to get this trip over with. Most of all, I need to avoid yahoos. Avoid them. Which won't be easy, with my new writing class. This would have been more appropriate when I had just gotten out of it last Thursday, but it's just full of people who are kind of...dumb. They get a dumb piece of writing in front of them and all they can do is make dumb remarks, like about how great it is. Nobody said anything about how this woman was using capital letters to make her point, or about how that man's paragraph was random and unorganized. And I can't break in with criticism because I would be a. ruining the harmony of the class, whatever that means and b. making myself look like a big MEANIE :(((((( It's looking like I'm just going to have to eat this because I chose the course myself, and I was the one who was like, oh, writing, it'll be like CTY! Duh, Robin.
I have been waking in the morning and sleeping at night lately. It's fun, living like a human.
(16:09:58) Robin: Me: I went to Tokyo.
(16:10:17) Robin: Some yahoo who thinks he knows about Tokyo, and me: Well, did you go to Akihabara?
(16:10:20) Robin: Me: No.
(16:10:35) Robin: Yahoo: Well, why not? It's great for anime fans!
(16:10:41) Robin: Me: Yeah, MALE anime fans.
(16:11:39) Robin: How dare you assume I didn't make a pilgramage to the holy land, made-up person
(16:11:53) Robin: I AM going to Otome Road
(16:13:44) Yang: Where you'll have your Policy notarized
I do this with myself all the livelong day. I need to get out of the house more. I need to get this trip over with. Most of all, I need to avoid yahoos. Avoid them. Which won't be easy, with my new writing class. This would have been more appropriate when I had just gotten out of it last Thursday, but it's just full of people who are kind of...dumb. They get a dumb piece of writing in front of them and all they can do is make dumb remarks, like about how great it is. Nobody said anything about how this woman was using capital letters to make her point, or about how that man's paragraph was random and unorganized. And I can't break in with criticism because I would be a. ruining the harmony of the class, whatever that means and b. making myself look like a big MEANIE :(((((( It's looking like I'm just going to have to eat this because I chose the course myself, and I was the one who was like, oh, writing, it'll be like CTY! Duh, Robin.
I have been waking in the morning and sleeping at night lately. It's fun, living like a human.