Feb. 1st, 2004

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Got up in time to go to church, then decided to have a shower instead. As someone was occupying the shower, this turned into much spodding.

I'm sure I have some work to do somewhere. And I forgot to deal with the form. Doh. (And my parents will be at church now, so I can't ring them.)
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There was much random sparring (between the party, as the party got split up and the DM could only really do anything with one player at a time) in D&D today; Naath actually got to summon some celestial badgers, which she was tremendously excited about, and then a dwarf called Mad Max informed the party that the world was a giant mushroom, and of course then the next random sparring session was with a snake. (The snake died quite boringly to the paladin.) I also managed to convice the group that I couldn't cook and that me being around knives was a bad idea (to the point where Kathrine gently disarmed me).

After D&D I followed [livejournal.com profile] passage around because I couldn't be bothered to walk back to Chu and then out into town again, so I ended up going to Eden Baptist. It gave me the same impression as it did last time; all the correct elements are there, the talk was very good, but in some indefinable way they didn't really seem to fit together right. Afterwards there was a Student Meal, which I duely attended (free food!), and then there was an asking-questions-of-someone-presumably-important time, which I was duely told off afterwards for being rude and trying to discuss and counter-point things in the gaps instead of waiting for my turn to come up (and things to go by). Unfortunately I have a very strong debating streak. (My points weren't all that useful either, just debating counterpoints really.)

I was tempted by a C1 bus on my way back, but I decided to retreat to my room and work sleep spod mindlessly for a bit.
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There is a short story. It is science fiction. It concerns the Eyeless - who have seen light from Heaven - and angels who come like forces of nature, and hell which can be seen underfoot in places. I want to know what it is called and who it is by. Google is singularly unhelpful.

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