Asymptomatic

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Lights Up!

Back to school last night with another class at West Chester. This time it's Acting 103 with Dr. Hashimoto-Sinclair, aka Dr. Hash.

To begin with, I'm not sure what I expected from this class. Practically, this class fills a general education requirement for art. It also seemed more fun that Computer Art 113, which is taught by a guy who may know art well, but is too fascinated by Macs for my test. I also know that I wanted to get a little more experience with voice acting; not so much with moving around a stage, but with using a voice (mine?) to act audibly. This would austensibly be for future features of this site.

Dripping

I haven’t spilled anything on my computer since high school on the night before our school team took it to the programming competition. So I’m not sure what’s making the strange dripping sound that’s coming from the vicinity of my monitor.

Sadly, we only took fourth place – probably because I spent a good portion of the night sopping Coke off of my motherboard with paper towels. This particular trip always reminds me of the Ramones, who our driver was very into at the time. We listened to an overly-dubbed tape of them in both directions on the long trip.