I'm home!
Exams are oooover, and I survived my first trimester at University. I'm quite proud of myself, but am reserving final judgment until after exam results come out. After exams I went out with some old friends and new for a post-mortem and dinner at Nando's (Take note, Sounisian people. I totally only went there because I heard you all talking about it) and then gelato and bubble tea (NOM NOM NOM!) I also had my own private celebration by ducking into my favourite second-hand bookshop and buying myself two Dorothy L. Sayers books I'd put on hold. The joy of possession - I has it.
Three Whole Weeks. To do Whatever I Want. I think the occasion merits the gratuitous capitalisation.
What have I done with my freedom so far?
Some looong over-due editing, some slightly tardy betaing, and even some of my own writing has finally been done. Yeah! I am accomplishing stuff!
I got sick. Blech. Every time I travel from home to uni or back again, I end up a sniffing, miserable mess. Could it possibly be the climate differences? Pass the echinacea, plz...
( I read Memory and Forged In The Fire and witter about them here in a slightly spoilerific way )
My school friends Ducky and Bear and I watched all three Lord of the Rings movies, back to back. Note well, not only did we watch all three, but they were the mega-awesome extended versions. We started at 6.10 in the evening and finished at 5.30 the next morning, still arguing over who was best: Aragorn, Boromir, or Faramir. (Yes, that is the kind of deep meditation Tolkien's epic inspires in our fangirl-y hearts. I am only slightly ashamed.) By the time we finished, we were holding our eyes open with our fingers, although I had slept right through Helm's Deep. That's what comes of living near a hospital - when the emergency helicopter doesn't wake you at night, it's a fair bet that 10,000 screaming Uruk-hai won't either.
( I baked, and took pictures )
Matariki, the Pleiades' rising, and Maori New Year, has come and gone. It's not an official holiday in NZ, but not for lack of trying, and has got increasing press these last few years. Seeing as we live in a part of the world where Christmas falls in Summer and Winter has no bright spots, my family always celebrates with a meal for the extended rellies, games and general jollification. We had a hangi (Maori roast, traditionally steamed underground, but we do it in an old beer keg with manuka sawdust) for dinner, and included mussels. Look what I found in one:
( Warning: may include close-ups of a crab )
And, just to complete the pic-spam,
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And that's all, folx!
*which exists in fiction only, yo. London in real life still looks pretty good.
PS: Happy Independence Day, Americans!
- Location:Home
- Mood:
sick
The powers that be at my University have lost their minds.
Today I tripped into the city to return my library books, and realised that something was very wrong in my former safe haven. The University library has two staircases, one of which is open to the library floor and covers three levels, and one behind a door that covers all floors.
In the first, open staircase, as I climbed up the curving steps, admiring my favourite view, I was assailed by an unidentifiable, insect-like high-pitched whining noise, which turned out to be emanating from strange sucker-like things attached to the curving glass exterior wall that half-encloses the staircase. 'Ouch, my head,' I thought, and then 'must be some kind of strange meteorological thing.'
Things began to get weird when I reached the top of the open staircase and switched to the enclosed one. Jogging my way up to the sixth floor, my eardrums were pummeled by rhythmic thumping and clicking noises. 'Some kind of structural repair work with high-pitched instruments?' was my next guess. 'I hope they're done soon...'
On my way out of the library, I asked the issues desk librarian what was going on. I think my exact phrase was "that horrible noise in the stairs". She replied 'Sound Installation', which told me precisely nothing, and pointed me at a notice attached to the wall.
I read it.
I read it again.
This was no irritating but necessary interruption to be endured - it was 'aural architecture', a.k.a some kind of satanic torture dreamed up by the School of Music students to torment the rest of us who have EXAMS and need the library - let me repeat that, the UNIVERSITY LIBRARY - to STUDY in.
Apparently it is meant to remind us of the aural landscape outside and the wider world which is obviously passing we sad cloistered students by.
ARGH. Aural Architecture? Hamiathes' hiney (to borrow a phrase from TLE Checkers*), the world is against me.
* I stand corrected
- Mood:
grumpy - Music:Perfect - Army of Me
As I am a poor benighted person, who lives neither in the USA or the UK, there are many things the folx over at
Of course I was totally ignorant of all these subtle cultural overtones, and our conversation went something like this:
TLE: 'Coulda had a V8!'
Me: Bwuh?
Tiegirl/Philia/Ninedaysaqueen/TLE: *explain*
Ninedaysaqueen: *suggests how I can find out for myself*
Me: But, guys, this stuff sounds disgusting. Besides, it reminds me of racing cars. Hey, they're cultural... a bit.
Checkers: Lolz, you missed your chance to get your very own shipment of yuck!
Philia/Tiegirl/Checkers: *continue discussing it*
Me: Hey, people are still talking about this. Mayhap I should assuage my curiosity and expand my cultural horizons (Two birds with one stone! Oh frabjous day!) by trying some. Okayz, everyone? I'll tell you all if it tastes horrible.
Philia: You'll love it, really.
( A cultural lesson )
I feel all warm and fuzzy and culturally aware now. Thanks guys. XD
PS: The transcript is only loosely based on what people actually said in Sounis. Sounisians are very nice and give very helpful suggestions.
PPS: Heehee, the V8 website makes me giggle.
PPPS: Yes, I do enjoy gratuitous pic-spamming.
- Location:kitchen table
- Mood:
cold - Music:Sounis Mix v.2!
Hi, everyone!
Some of you have heard of this already, so a brief explanation. For my little sister
Those of you who know tencups know that she's a MUCH better artist than I, so my efforts aren't anyway near such entertaining caricatures of the characters as hers are (try http://goat-foot-baa.deviantart.com/gall
( The Thief illustrations )
( The Queen of Attolia illustrations )Tons of thanks (and international cookies) to everyone who contributed to the present, and also to the people whose work I used without warning them, namely
Also, I *am* aware that I spelt 'thief' wonky. Mea Culpa!
- Mood:
content - Music:ZZ Topp
With grateful thanks to K, E, R, and Mum for ideas, PR (and Ro) for number 98, and Sir Terry Pratchett for number 7.
Edited umpteen times because a) LJ still hates me, and b) I can't count.
- Mood:
cold
Edit: And I managed to embed it properly on only the third try! Go me!
Being her big sister, I'm biased, but I think a lot of it is quite good. She's also made a Queen's Thief picture meme! Now, I don't even draw, but I had heaps of fun filling this in, even with all the ink and scanner and cropping dramas it entailed.
I do apologise that it's so tiny. Clicking will bring it up larger, but I can't figure out how to make it bigger on the page...
Why is it impossible to keep time in this city?
A. The University does not appear to have ANY wall clocks, anywhere, excepting, of course, the ones handily placed BEHIND the projector screens. WTH?
It also has cellphone coverage that is patchy to say the least, so I can't look at my screen to divine the time. Everyone on campus must own a phone - what is wrong with this picture??
B. I spent two hours tramping around the central city this morning trying to find a pendant watch. Why is that so difficult? This *is* an honest-to-goodness city, don't people need to get to, I don't know, appointments and meetings on time? Without having to fork out $200 for precious ones from actual jewellers?
Also, it would be nice if Metlink didn't randomly cancel the off-peak trains. Ok, some of them were replaced with busses, but NOT the ones from my station, and more importantly, HOW in the world would I have known if they had been? So I had to wait 40 minutes (in a freezing cold wind, I might add) to catch the next, and missed my tutorial. Which was compulsory. Gahhhh...
*headdesk*
Ok, complaints over.
- Mood:
annoyed
Pick any fandom you know I know about, and I'll tell you:
1) the first character I fell in love with
2) the character I never expected to love as much as I do now
3) the character that everyone else loves that I don't
4) the character that I love that everyone else hates
5) the character I used to love but don't any longer
6) the character I would shag anytime
7) the character I'd want to be like
8) the character I'd slap
9) a pairing that I love
10) a pairing that I hate
11) my favorite character
12) my five favorite characters
13) my five least favorite characters
14) which character I am most like
15) my deep, dark fandom secret
- Location:University Library
- Mood:
restless - Music:the tickey-tack of keyboards
Tonight I had this little gem of a conversation:
Sceintifically-minded Uncle: It's nice having you, Te Aroha, cause you've brought all these great new books to the house.
Me: (looking around happily at my stacks of books) Yeah, they're fun reads. Feel free to borrow...
S-M U: It reminds me of when (Scientifically-Minded Aunt) was studying environmental sciences. She'd bring home all these books...
Me: Environmental Sciences?
S-M U: Yeah, great books, and - (catches sight of my face)
Me: *Is laughing hysterically*
S-M U: What? What?
To each his own, I guess...
For anyone interested, today I bought:
A lovely copy of The Voyage of the Dawn Treader, by C.S Lewis, my absolute favourite of the Narnia series, and the indispensible Penguin History of New Zealand, by the great and sadly lamented Historian Michael King. This is pretty much required reading for New Zealanders, and still in the top 100 NZ best-sellers list 5 years after publication. Not bad for a History book :D
- Location:Land of Nod
- Mood:
amused - Music:The dryer
Dear Sounisians: You won't believe this.
Remember this post?
Looks like our esteemed authoress has taken a break from 'Eugenides and the Bath Bomb of Doom', upped sticks and taken a stealth visit to New Zealand.
With her knitting needles.
Cuba Mall, Wellington
( Looks like this is the Summer version of the tree cosy ( )
I think this was actually part of the Cuba Street Festival, which was on last week.
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- Location:Wellington
- Mood:
giggly - Music:Lithium - Evanescense
Optional RULES:
1. Put your MP3 player, iTunes, Windows Media Player, etc. on shuffle.
2. For each question, press the next button to get your answer.
3. YOU MUST WRITE THAT SONG NAME DOWN NO MATTER HOW SILLY IT SOUNDS.
4. Tag at least 10 friends (make me #11 so I can see your results). Gah. Do I have to?
5. Everyone tagged has to do the same thing.
6. Have Fun!
IF SOMEONE SAYS 'ARE YOU OKAY' YOU SAY?
'Cloud Nine' - Evanesence. Well, that's pretty chirpy of me :-)
HOW WOULD YOU DESCRIBE YOURSELF?
'Reverie' - Brooke Fraser. Well yup, most of the time I am off in my own world, thank you very much.
( Cut! Cut! CUT!!!! )
Hum. I think this proves more than ever the utter randomness of things more than anything deep and meaningful :-P
For Northern-Hemisphere People: that's around 80 degrees F. AAAAARGH.
I finished my map!!!!!!!!!
Yes, I officially have too much time on my hands, and so I tried to research and map the geography of Eddis, Attolia and Sounis. And tried. And tried. And screwed up drafts and threw them at the walls.
And finally, I have something geographically coherent. Even if the river does run uphill.
Anyway, I'm going to wait till the results of the song contest on Sounis are up (lol. I can't wait to see who wins!) and then I'll post it on there. I just wanted to celebrate!
Here is a snippet of what the finished map looks like:
Since I drew it longhand and scanned it in, the colours are just slightly off - a bit faded, I think. Ah well!
Edited: Exclamation mark overload, anyone?
- Mood:
creative
Yes, it did take me an awful long time to decide on some resolutions, didn't it?
1. Learn to touch-type (sample of current touch-typing skills: 'Leaitn tyo touch- ti[a[-ope.' Nuh-uh.)
2. Wean self off emoticons - perhaps a ration of one per day? :)
3. Enrol for university - note to self: HURRY UP OR APPLICATIONS WILL CLOSE. It would be so embarrassing if you had to take a gap year because you forgot to enrol!
4.
*turns to face year, determined expression firmly plastered on*
Also, me,
- Mood:
determined
Your result for The Pop Culture Archetype Personality Test...
The Tinker
Ninja, Robot, Punk, Cowboy

The solitary tinker is detached from the world at large, forever deep in thought analyzing or inventing something. They are fond of games, puzzles, mathematics and language, with the task they are performing secondary to the mastery of the logic involved. They are relatively easygoing and likable enough, but when their beliefs are trod upon they become outspoken and inflexible, and while they do not want to make a spectacle of themselves they will defend their point of view vociferously. They are quite critical, of themselves and others, and they will correct imprecise language or thought, and consistently second guess themselves, often predicting impending failure. This lack of trust (in themselves and others) leads them to pursue solitary careers, leaving them aloof and detached, lost in the workshop of their own mind.
Tinkers often fall into Schizoid behavioral patterns, with an indifference to social relationships and a limited range of emotional expression. They take pleasure in only a few solitary activities, and keep only a few close friends (often relatives), pushing aside all others and things. This emotional frigidity leaves them detached and indifferent to praise and criticism.
Famous tinkers include Socrates, Descartes, Newton, C.G. Jung and Albert Einstein.
Take The Pop Culture Archetype Personality Test at HelloQuizzy
(Edited twice, once for ignorance, and once for stupidity.)- Mood:
jubilant
I was having an argument with my History teacher and it got me thinking.
Of course you'll all know the old question about the tree falling in the forest. Well, I have a different question about a tree.
Q. If a tree falls in a forest, and no-one saw it fall, DID IT STILL FALL?
...this is not a trick question. Really, it's not. Myself, I'm positive about the answer. But my teacher disagreed, and I wonder... what does everyone think? Can anyone help?
- Location:Sunny NZ
After tearing out my hair over my first draft, making notes from all three Queen's Thief books the morning before my NCEA Geography exam, and extended discussion on Chatzy... I am trying again.
AND ... I AM SO EXCITED! I JUST PUT IT ALL TOGETHER! ATTOLIA'S BORDER FORTS WITH MAGYAR ARE IN THE NORTHEAST!
And... this is the border that Eddis is NOT...
Ergo! Eddis is South of Attolia, and Sounis South of Eddis, which fits with what I originally thought!
We are getting somewhere!
*goes off to scribble more notes*
- Location:the Bay
- Mood:
excited - Music:La Vie En Rose
Because people on Sounis made some and reminded me that I love wordles. Go here to make some. What you do is just paste in a bunch of text and it'll make a word cloud out of it. And the cool bit? The more you use a word, the bigger it will show up in the cloud. It's very awesome.
And here's one I made earlier:
( Wordles under the cut, so I don't spam up people's flists... )
Hmm, these uploaded piccies are not so awesome. I think I may have to learn to use photobucket before I post any more. Edit: Oh, look at that! You can click on them and it will take you to a better version. Goody :)
Thee (not very) Compleat and (only kind of) reliable Annal of the Year three-and-ten History Excursion, penned this third day of September in the year 2008 Anno Domini
A Short Extract in one Section, with speaking Parts for All.
Cast:
The Bevy
RAY-chel
Te Aroha
Jade
Lis
Mece
Gilz
Tom
Ruru
Sweden
Schoolmaster
Mr. Thomson without a p
Black Sheep/Missing Lamb
Beast
*No harm came to black sheep, flocks, missing lambs, Cornwall Park sheep or any other kind of Ovine as a result of this excursion! Also, there is no black sheep in our History class. I was just kidding.
( History Crack )
**That means “Are we there yet?” in Swedish. Cool eh?
- Location:bored beyond belief
- Mood:
restless
