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Update on life
Nov. 12th, 2008 07:32 pmLately my room has looked like a paper mill exploded and died there. I spent the afternoon cleaning/organising stuff. I'm running out of space to put things. /woe
I've decided that I really don't like interviews. I come out of them thinking I did okay, and it's all fine for a while. But then my mind just keeps going and going and going and thinking about my answers and how I could have answered them differently. It's exhausting. For example, one of the questions today during my Camberwell High interview was "What does it mean for you to be a professional?" And I said a couple of things, but... there was so much more I could have said. And ever since then my mind has been running around like a crazed hamster coming up with ways I could have answered it better. STOP IT, MIND.
In other news: Yesterday,![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
kyanited sent me this awesome comic called Umbra involving Icelandic lesbians, a neanderthal murder mystery, an evil Soviet agent and penguins that weren't really penguins. It was seriously uber. If any of you are interested, I can send you the zip file.
I am compiling a list of Xbox 360 games to get. Currently on my list:
1. Rock Band
2. Either Soul Calibur IV or Mortal Kombat vs. DC Universe (which one should I get?)
3. Fable II
4. Assassin's Creed
5. Fallout 3 (maybe - but the POV is FPS-like and I get dizzy from that)
I also read the review for Dead Space and it sounds awesome but waaaay too scary. I wouldn't get past the first five minutes. But it looks like the sort of game I'd love to watch a friend play while I hide behind pillows. It's times like this I wish I had a brother... 'cos somehow, I don't think Rianna is interested. :)
I've decided that I really don't like interviews. I come out of them thinking I did okay, and it's all fine for a while. But then my mind just keeps going and going and going and thinking about my answers and how I could have answered them differently. It's exhausting. For example, one of the questions today during my Camberwell High interview was "What does it mean for you to be a professional?" And I said a couple of things, but... there was so much more I could have said. And ever since then my mind has been running around like a crazed hamster coming up with ways I could have answered it better. STOP IT, MIND.
In other news: Yesterday,
kyanited sent me this awesome comic called Umbra involving Icelandic lesbians, a neanderthal murder mystery, an evil Soviet agent and penguins that weren't really penguins. It was seriously uber. If any of you are interested, I can send you the zip file.I am compiling a list of Xbox 360 games to get. Currently on my list:
1. Rock Band
2. Either Soul Calibur IV or Mortal Kombat vs. DC Universe (which one should I get?)
3. Fable II
4. Assassin's Creed
5. Fallout 3 (maybe - but the POV is FPS-like and I get dizzy from that)
I also read the review for Dead Space and it sounds awesome but waaaay too scary. I wouldn't get past the first five minutes. But it looks like the sort of game I'd love to watch a friend play while I hide behind pillows. It's times like this I wish I had a brother... 'cos somehow, I don't think Rianna is interested. :)
