Surprisingly, my theorized trajectory for my life seems to have repented toward the positive.
Without regard to the odd commentary post from a schoolmate on the entry below, I'm well pleased with this turn of events. Lectures pass along uneventfully, and club activities are more numerous. In fact, the science club will be going on a field trip to a local aquarium today, 6 February. Having been three or four times within the past two years to this particular aquarium, I'm not exactly ecstatic about going on the trip. What excites me is the fact that I'll be bringing along a new friend (who shall be referred to by the French meaning of her name, "to protect," thus she is Protector) with me. She is incredibly attractive, somewhat witty, perfectly cynical, Libertarian, and [insert list of other positive qualities]. What's more, she actually seems interested in me. Body language, body position (in relation to my position), general eye contact, etc. indicate that she seems to have the same level of interest in me that I have in her, and other people that I spend time with (my boss, "Snakes" namely) have commented on it (and the comments tend to be positive and encouraging).
I am pleased with this.
Rehearsals are sailing along. While it seems that our Hamlet struggles with the vocabulary of the time, he is not the only actor to have those problems, and he compensates with sheer dedication.
And I met an architecture student this week. She lives in the next town over, and seems interesting, if not bored in class. Depending on whether or not she goes into civil engineering, I might ask her to design my "dream house." (Imagine antebellum, sheltered by several acres of woods, at least two stories.)
I've met many new students in the past week, and properly assimilated them into my network. Several have already benefited from my vast knowledge of the school and its personnel.
That's all that I can think would be different. If I ever decide to quit procrastinating, I'll work on a deviancy project for Sociology. And if you're lucky, dear reader, I'll write about it here.
