Thursday, October 06, 2005

Intellectuals

Most people in the library are reading books. Passers-by, however, would have observed some abnormal behavior from two sophomores today.

Eyes intent, stance focused, my roommate and I were ... counting. "one, two, three, four ... 42, 43, 44, 45 ... 99, 100!" Yes, counting. Counting words, counting sentences, counting syllables. For our teaching of reading class, we were to determine the readability of eight different books. I wish we could have caught it on film.

13 Comments:

Blogger Michaela said...

Although perhaps we were just fulfilling our title. "Sophomore" does mean "wise stupid person," after all. We can't appear brilliant ALL the time!

October 10, 2005 5:01 PM  
Blogger Josh said...

You don't have any problems there!

::runs far and fast::

October 10, 2005 7:25 PM  
Blogger Courtney said...

Ha. Just see if we vote for Mr. Candyman for Fall Fest.

October 10, 2005 9:50 PM  
Blogger Geoff said...

Ha. Just see if we vote for Mr. Candyman for Fall Fest.

Awwww...

Eric (your floor's choice) is a really quality guy, but, ITS LUDWHIG!!!!oneshiftone!!!

October 10, 2005 11:14 PM  
Blogger Courtney said...

Yeah, I know. This floor loyalty stuff just doesn't fly too well with us. : )

October 10, 2005 11:25 PM  
Blogger Courtney said...

And I like how you feel you have to remind me who my floor's king is. That certainly speaks well for my level of floor involvement, now doesn't it?

October 10, 2005 11:26 PM  
Blogger Geoff said...

Yeah, I know. This floor loyalty stuff just doesn't fly too well with us. : )

Heh ;)

And I like how you feel you have to remind me who my floor's king is. That certainly speaks well for my level of floor involvement, now doesn't it?

Actually, it was more for the benefit for outside observers... ;)

Interesting switch from "us" to "my" btw.

October 11, 2005 12:12 AM  
Blogger Josh said...

Eric and I should duel for the combined votes of G2 and D3.

He'd go for the quick-draw with his pistol, and just when it looks he'd shoot me down, I'd give the secret signal and fifty oompa-loompas would beat him down.

October 11, 2005 11:24 AM  
Blogger Karen said...

Or I could just sit on him. (I am the fat kid after all)

October 11, 2005 4:35 PM  
Blogger Michaela said...

Courtney did well to shift from "our" to "my" up there. EYE have NO problems remembering who my king is, and I CERTAINLY have no issue with lack of floor involvement. Just look at my fingernails! Ha.

A duel would be most excellent. I'll put up the posters if you bring the kumquat!

P.S. And you, Candy King, did well to run far and fast. Far and fast.

October 12, 2005 4:56 PM  
Blogger Courtney said...

Actually, My decision for switching to from plural to singular stemmed from a desire to assert my own independence. I am my own person, after all. This is my blog. I do not share one with Michaela. Therefore, "my."

*feels quite grown up*

: )

October 12, 2005 6:01 PM  
Blogger Geoff said...

Courtney did well to shift from "our" to "my" up there. EYE have NO problems remembering who my king is, and I CERTAINLY have no issue with lack of floor involvement. Just look at my fingernails! Ha.

There is deeper meaning there (maybe), but I am too tired to find it. (EYE? ^^)

Chalking is all well and good, but who will you vote for?!?!


A duel would be most excellent. I'll put up the posters if you bring the kumquat!


I'd pay for admission to such a spectacle.

Actually, My decision for switching to from plural to singular stemmed from a desire to assert my own independence. I am my own person, after all. This is my blog. I do not share one with Michaela. Therefore, "my."

Rebel minion on the loose! Run away!

October 12, 2005 8:32 PM  
Blogger Michaela said...

Far and fast!

Courtney thinks she's her own person. Poor Courtney.

October 17, 2005 8:08 PM  

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