Watched Inland Empire for the second time last night. Still just as perplexed and Laura Dern's maniacal clown grin is just as traumatizing the second time round. David Lynch gets me every time; the genius of that man knows no bounds.
Just recorded an hour-long project for my sociolinguistics class at the Burgundy Lion with a few friends over a few pints. I'll prolly end up having to transcribe my input as [inaudible] due to having a few pints before eating anything. I can work around though. Despite that, I'm excited because I had a diverse group of people (Scottish, French Canadian and English Montrealer) which should provide some interesting data to explore. Way too tired to tackle that tonight, however, as I think bed is calling...
Last phonology class tomorrow. Final exam. By my calculations, even a 0/18% will yield a passing grade for the class. w00t. no pressure, but I want to avoid my GPA taking too big of a hit. We'll see...
There is currently a massive amount of sleet, sleeting down on the city right now. It made for an unpleasant walk home from the pub. Just a taste to come, though... I plan on becoming a hermit until March comes round!
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