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The Morning After
Feb. 10th, 2008 01:17 pmSo, we had the second half of the art/tech workshop yesterday. A team came from Aberdeen to host it. It was gret fun. Got to use some programs I had never tried before. Also got waffles. And Scottish accents are fun.
After the workshop, it was back home for a birthday party/kareoke war. We split into teams, girls vs. guys, and whoever the machine judged lowest had to take a shot. The girls won. I'm not sure how accurate the machine is though. Because my random song was 'Can't Fight the Moonlight' by Leann Rimes. And while it is a fun song when you see it through a werewolf filter, it is well beyond my singing ability. Somehow, the machine score me 75 though. Maybe you get extra points for giving up on talent and going straight for volume.
Since some of our guests were allergic, I pinned my cats up in my room. I went to bed without releasing them so it didn't take long before they were jumping up and down on my head. I groggily opened the door and staggered back to bed. As punishment for their confinement, they decided to knock everything they could from the highest place they could reach to the floor.
A screwdriver smacked off the top of a freezer shakes the whole house at 5 am. The cup full of pens made quite a crash, too.
But anyway, now that I've slept most of the morning away, I have to be productive. I'm gonna try at least.
After the workshop, it was back home for a birthday party/kareoke war. We split into teams, girls vs. guys, and whoever the machine judged lowest had to take a shot. The girls won. I'm not sure how accurate the machine is though. Because my random song was 'Can't Fight the Moonlight' by Leann Rimes. And while it is a fun song when you see it through a werewolf filter, it is well beyond my singing ability. Somehow, the machine score me 75 though. Maybe you get extra points for giving up on talent and going straight for volume.
Since some of our guests were allergic, I pinned my cats up in my room. I went to bed without releasing them so it didn't take long before they were jumping up and down on my head. I groggily opened the door and staggered back to bed. As punishment for their confinement, they decided to knock everything they could from the highest place they could reach to the floor.
A screwdriver smacked off the top of a freezer shakes the whole house at 5 am. The cup full of pens made quite a crash, too.
But anyway, now that I've slept most of the morning away, I have to be productive. I'm gonna try at least.
