Showing posts with label ithaca. Show all posts
Showing posts with label ithaca. Show all posts

Saturday, March 31, 2007

Middle Eastern Debates

So, the beginning of the Middle Eastern Debates were today. I gave a rough-edged, sketchy, and somewhat rushed speech, but I can blame that on the way Chris controlled the television camera to pan away from me. Whatever. I'm optimistic about the next few days of debate. But first, some time off for the weekend. If anyone wants to hang out, call or IM me; I got a relatively full weekend but I can shuffle stuff around easy.

I'm a little worried about Sharif. He says he has something on me (Olmert) in the debate which I apparently don't know about. It involves nuclear weapons...and me giving them to someone. Plus he wrote a 70 page paper to prep. But I can play psychology well enough too. We shall see what happens.

Today, after school, a couple of friends and I walked downtown to the Commons. After grabbing the obligatory coffee, we...no joke, we hacked a sack for
I swear like two hours. Something transcendental about it; I definitely improved mad skeeelz today. Granted, we did eventually leave and chill over at Sasha's. And then saw 300. It's my 3rd or 4th time seeing it, but it doesn't get worse, it just becomes more...internalized. Unfortunately, it came at the cost of coming home at around 12:30AM.

It's strange, but I have a sudden urge to listen to Japanese-German techno music. What's it with those two countries, producing the cheesiest shit ever? Maybe it's a post-axis-of-evil syndrome of some sort...perhaps one day, North Korea and Iran will come up with their own versions of disco-house. Oh god, I'm so politically incorrect.

Monday, March 19, 2007

...and now I know why everyone hates Israel.

I hesitate to call it Math Class Zionism, but that's what it was.

That was OUR fucking table.

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On a totally different note:

[22:17] yuvali611acs: ok we can escape
[22:17] inqualcanto: i don't fit in with people, i don't smoke pot, i'm not vegitarian, i spend half my money on clothing, i play jazz, and i don't like hippie folk music
[22:18] inqualcanto: szdjklgsdkljasdgf
I also find it funny how the number of tags on this post is disproportional to its size.

Saturday, December 30, 2006

I'm back...

Hello, Ithaca. You're looking rather gloomy this afternoon.

But then again, don't you always?

So if I had one word for Montreal, what would it be?