so today i gave a talk on accessibility to a pretty sizeable crowd (and no one did the "oh, i must be in the wrong session" faux-confusion maneuver to escape so i actually had the same audience members from start to finish. and i felt good about the talk. i felt completely relaxed and in the groove and you know? for fuck's sake...i felt proud of myself for the first time in a long time. i got a huge number of compliments for my "passionate" and "laid back" speaking style and one of my room assistants told me that he forgot to give me my five minute warning because he was so into what i was talking about and showing in my video clips. and i got a few invites to collaborate on grants...and i was interviewed by the canadian press (canada's version of the associated press) and, damn, that was cool...
what's going on? the canadian press guy even asked me how i'm handling my newfound fame.
fame. i want to live forever. i'm gonna learn how to fly. high.
now, more than ever, it's time to graduate.
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heh. yeah...but it's sooooo weird for me. i'm used to be forgotten about so to suddenly not be...weird!
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