Archive for October, 2003

Car Crash

Monday, October 27th, 2003

(This occurred early Sunday morning. See the datestamps to the left of the IM’s)
(04:58:09) Jazzrock12: whoa
(04:58:13) Jazzrock12: big car accidnet outside hol don
(04:58:17) Oopsie8: damn

I heard a screeeeeeeetch, then a kaboom (two cars hit), followed by another kaboom (Lerner gets punished). I poked my head out the window but I could only see flashing lights. On the way back to the dorms yesterday I saw the massive hole in Lerner (The ugly building deserved it) and wondered if there was a connection…

Scanning Pictures

Monday, October 27th, 2003
I shot half a roll of film during my first month at Columbia, and I finally got it processed today. There were some good shots conceptually but they didn’t turn out so well in the end. You can click on the picture to the right to see a bigger version of it — it’s the only one that came out well, I think. Building with columns at angles

With each passing minute, the film just gets more fucked up

Friday, October 24th, 2003

Have you seen Capturing the Friedmans? They screened it here. At the tippity top of the posters imploring Columbia students to attend, they put this catchy tagline:

the feel good movie of the year

Leapfrog, anyone?

Why I’m Eagerly Awaiting the Weekend

Wednesday, October 22nd, 2003

The thought process last night was something like this:

I’m going to set my alarm for 7:30. That way I’ll get up early, take a shower, and finish my poli sci essay.

Immediately after I turned off the alarm this morning, I thought:

I’m going to sit in my bed for a little bit and think about my poli sci essay.

For some reason I fell back asleep “thinking” about the poli sci essay. When I woke up it was 8:20. I set the alarm for 8:30, woke up then, and went to class sans shower. The poli sci essay still isn’t really done, and it’s due with another unstarted and equally long essay in 22 hours.

It’s 6pm, why am I wasting time writing this? BECAUSE MIDTERMS SUCK! (If you’re in high school reading this and think midterms might not suck, let me assure you, they do. You will not escape their suckiness.)

Midday Slumber

Thursday, October 16th, 2003

I fell asleep today in Poli Sci class while I was hitting backspace on my notes.

Anyway, OpenOffice now has undo set to 50, not 20.

Niftiness

Wednesday, October 15th, 2003

“Once Around the Block” by Badly Drawn Boy is in 3/4 time. Maybe I will play it again on No Soap radio so that no one can listen to it?

Umm…

Monday, October 13th, 2003

Well, I haven’t posted here in ages, and I probably won’t post for ages again. But here it goes. I just took a little nap and had a weird, weird dream, along with some weird associated experiences. Here is the part the general public gets to see. Don’t worry, it wasn’t too sexual.

All of the sudden my eyes were open. Physically open, I think. I tried to move my limbs but I couldn’t. In real life now, I THINK. I figured this was sleep paralysis. But on my wall I saw projected the movie, it was flickering a bit like it was on a movie theater screen or something. Again, I figured this was sleep paralysis, some sort of hallucination. There was pressure on my hands, maybe imagined but they might have been clasped together under the pillow (The feeling, however, was of my hands around the girl - something from the dream). Quickly, the image of the movie disappeared on my wall, and I regained the ability to move my limbs. I was looking at the wall which touches my bed, just lying there. It’s unclear to me what really happened there, when I was conscious and when I wasn’t.

What I know is that I saw the movie projected on the wall, and when the hallucination disappeared, I was left with the regular wall. So either 1) my brain knew what the wall looked like to begin with, or filled in the gaps after I opened my eyes or 2) I was semi-dreaming with my eyes open. I BELIEVE that I opened my eyes earlier, and so the hallucination left me, I regained control over my body, and there I sat. I wondered, as this was happening, if my eyes were really open. I seem to recall opening them, then seeing the hallucination.

I’m not sure if that makes me want to nap more or less.

The focus here is not on the dream but on what the fuck happened. It’s called sleep paralysis. You can google for it, and if you’re really adventurous you can google groups for it. What’s unclear to me is if I’m experiencing sleep paralysis or I’m just imagining it. Well, you judge.