Brianne and I did the hair dye thing this evening, and watched Bridget Jones's Diary while we watched. Mmmm...Colin Firth-y goodness. I feel vaguely better than I did earlier this evening; I did go to seminar, and was frankly rather bored. Freud was weird, and our seminar was slow. Besides which, the only thing that has been able to draw me out of the Medraut and Goewin world that's been haunting me since the middle of the night on Saturday/Sunday was the bit in math where we tried to figure out how fast you would have to be travelling to reach Proxima Centauria in what seemed to you, on the ship, to be two weeks. (Unfortunately for us, we had neither the time apparent for the stationary system or the distance apparent for the ship. In the end we picked 3.5 years almost at random (Mr. Beall suggested 2.5, but then we pointed out that you would be travelling faster than the speed of light, and so we changed it to 3.5) and tried to get an answer. But no one had a real calculator; one guy used the calculator on his cell phone, and the rest of the math was done the old fashioned way. We figured that you would be going at something like 99% the speed of light. But yes. I like my new hair dye colour. Despite the fact that it was labelled "exotic" it's lacking that weird purple-y colour red dye often hsa when you first put it in, and is in the more subtle red shade that I much prefer.
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01:05:22 AM,Tuesday 22 April 2003
I hate skipping seminar, but I feel physically wretched.
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06:28:38 PM,Monday 21 April 2003
I find myself counting hours between painkillers, and the pills aren't lasting long enough. And now I feel vaguely sick to my stomach, I shouldn't eat dining hall melon.
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06:11:26 PM,Monday 21 April 2003
Does Andrew have a crush on Colin? This is what I've been wondering for a while now.
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