Life and SYTYCD
I'm registered for classes, I've got my loans, and now all I need is an apartment and a job! Whee. The job application process is going to be interesting. The one I really want on the BU main campus required three letters of recommendation, which to me seems a bit excessive, even with its ridiculously high salary/hours ratio. I managed to cobble together the few from China that I have. Hopefully they'll at least land me an interview.
In other news, So You Think You Can Dance! I won't spoil any of last night's episode, but I will say that this season, while I'm much impressed with the overall caliber of dancing and choreography, I'm starting to hate the judges. Especially Mia, who has double standards up the wazoo and can give you a roadmap of her menstrual cycle based on her overall bitchiness, and Mary, who's gotten ten times more annoying since the last season and whose screaming and cheesy comments have gotten me to change the channel more than once. I think I can already predict a winner to the season, and not based on dancing so much as the judges' blatant favoritism. Bleh. If the dancing weren't so awesome, I'd consider dropping the show.
I really, really need to invest some hard time and energy into going through my stuff and throwing away, selling, or otherwise organizing the lot of it. It's just that my parents have never thrown anything away since dinosaurs roamed the earth, so now the pile has a life of its own, and just looking at all of it just gives me a headache and make me want to ostrich myself into a hole somewhere. *whimper* And life lesson to be learned: small apartments can be a blessing in disguise, because it definitely keeps you from acquiring excess amounts of stuff. Speaking of getting rid of stuff though, any advice on getting rid of old textbooks that you no longer have a use for? I'm thinking Ebay, although lord knows if I still remember my account password.....
In other news, So You Think You Can Dance! I won't spoil any of last night's episode, but I will say that this season, while I'm much impressed with the overall caliber of dancing and choreography, I'm starting to hate the judges. Especially Mia, who has double standards up the wazoo and can give you a roadmap of her menstrual cycle based on her overall bitchiness, and Mary, who's gotten ten times more annoying since the last season and whose screaming and cheesy comments have gotten me to change the channel more than once. I think I can already predict a winner to the season, and not based on dancing so much as the judges' blatant favoritism. Bleh. If the dancing weren't so awesome, I'd consider dropping the show.
I really, really need to invest some hard time and energy into going through my stuff and throwing away, selling, or otherwise organizing the lot of it. It's just that my parents have never thrown anything away since dinosaurs roamed the earth, so now the pile has a life of its own, and just looking at all of it just gives me a headache and make me want to ostrich myself into a hole somewhere. *whimper* And life lesson to be learned: small apartments can be a blessing in disguise, because it definitely keeps you from acquiring excess amounts of stuff. Speaking of getting rid of stuff though, any advice on getting rid of old textbooks that you no longer have a use for? I'm thinking Ebay, although lord knows if I still remember my account password.....


