It's about bloody time.

Finally.

This Saturday or Sunday we're gonna be watching the 1980ish version of The Lathe of Heaven (i.e. the good version). Which day works for y'all. There will be punch and pie, or whatever it is that people bring to eat (I'd prefer to have alternatives to junk snacks, but anything else is good, especially if the only animal products in it are organic).

What day then?

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SFU news in Haiku form:

The SDU won
The election now goes ahead.
Climb mount Niataka!

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The last big paper is out of the way: I've arranged a schedule for next semester that should safely transmute most of this bullshit into nice short weeky assignments.
Senate was nice. Your tuition and tax dollars put lots of good food in our stomachs.

Also, I am running for External Relations Officer. SFU students must vote for me. It's the law.

Slate names (I want to both get people's attention and get into office):
- Scratch Here and Win
- M*therf*cking students in m*therf*cking government (the only party endorsed by this blurry photo of Samuel L. Jakson)
- Wo bushou hanyu (I don't speak Mandarin)

- Clearly the best choice (i.e. Sasha Fox is... CLEARLY THE BEST CHOICE)
- Last, best and only hope
- At least marginally competent (as above)
- Definitely Not a Cylon
- Another mammal running for office
- Fantastic!
- Fiscally and socially responsible
- Yo momma / Your Mom
- Foretold in prophecy

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I am well. I am sorting things out.

I want people (including myself) to understand.

( So I'm still trying to answer the question,  )