The Plot

This basically sums up my life. As I get more and more stressed about job hunting, I begin to admire her calm collectedness in the face of that great abyss known as next year. But then again, at least my life deos have a superb cast, and that's saying something...

The moments that count

So I'm biking to class around 4:15, minding my own business, when I glance up and see something truly amazing. There, in front of me, is Mr. Bean riding on a segway with his nose in the air. OK, it may not ACTUALLY have been him, but it was his spitting image, an Indian doppelganger, and he just looked so pleased with himself. Nose in the air, cruising around Stanford campus without a care in the world. Knowing Mr. Bean, he probably ran into something or someone soon after i passed him, and had a spectacularly hilarious spill. But that one moment of pure, unadulterated smugness and contentment will stay with me. And yes I laughed at him. Out loud. Hope he didn't hear me.

No one outside of my circle of friends will probably read this blog, but in case some stranger swings by, I'd like to provide you with this insight into my subconscious. Here is a film a friend and I wrote, filmed , and produced for a campus movie competition. For some reason, my sense of humor closely resembles that of a 13 year old male. Who'd have thunk it? Anyway, here it is: How to Make a Classic

Please forgive the terrible quality - we had a week to film it, and very little clue what we were doing...