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Tuesday, November 11, 2003
Sometimes I wonder if Chris is the only one who reads my blog. If he is, oh well, he gets to bear the brunt of it, while everyone else escapes.
Love is hell. I'm starting to dislike it immensely. Most bad emotions anger me. (Love can be good, but I've got the shit end of the stick for now, hence making it a bad emotion)
What else...well, my appetite is finally back (not fully, but at least I'm feeling hungry), after 2 weeks of not being able to eat much at all. I cut back on my effort in Stress Analysis, for one thing, and life has suddenly become bearable, rather than me going "I'd rather shoot myself instead of doing this problem."
The other problem I'm experiencing right now has started to go away. Not telling you what it is here, though.
The upside is that my Stress professor didn't pick one of the homework problems I skipped to pass in for grading. I had just had such a good time last night (got to fight, hang out with everyone, then hang out with Jen and Mel afterwards--they couldn't go to the Ground Round because they had to drive back to their college, while I couldn't go because I had wanted to work on stress a bit...which fell right through :-D). So it was an enchanting evening away from homework. When I got back to my apartment, I couldn't stand working on stress. Well, I worked on one of the problems anyways, but I didn't bother to do the free body diagrams.
Ok, enough about last night. Here are my plans for today: try to survive 5 hours of class. Get my 2 stress analysis problems done. Go to the SMAS movie night for an hour or two, come back, talk to a couple people online, go to sleep.
Joke of the Day (WARNING: SEXIST):
When someone catches a woman watching TV, they ask her why she is watching TV, even though the real question is "Who let her out of the kitchen?!?"
Sorry if that offended the ladies***, but it was funny. I'd like to take this opportunity to say that that is NOT my sentiment. When I marry a woman, I'd better be willing to do all the cooking and cleaning for her. And if I'm not: I'm marrying the wrong woman, and seriously need to think about that relationship.
***I guess its a good thing women don't read my blog!
All right, time to get prepared for my class at 1000 hours.
Love is hell. I'm starting to dislike it immensely. Most bad emotions anger me. (Love can be good, but I've got the shit end of the stick for now, hence making it a bad emotion)
What else...well, my appetite is finally back (not fully, but at least I'm feeling hungry), after 2 weeks of not being able to eat much at all. I cut back on my effort in Stress Analysis, for one thing, and life has suddenly become bearable, rather than me going "I'd rather shoot myself instead of doing this problem."
The other problem I'm experiencing right now has started to go away. Not telling you what it is here, though.
The upside is that my Stress professor didn't pick one of the homework problems I skipped to pass in for grading. I had just had such a good time last night (got to fight, hang out with everyone, then hang out with Jen and Mel afterwards--they couldn't go to the Ground Round because they had to drive back to their college, while I couldn't go because I had wanted to work on stress a bit...which fell right through :-D). So it was an enchanting evening away from homework. When I got back to my apartment, I couldn't stand working on stress. Well, I worked on one of the problems anyways, but I didn't bother to do the free body diagrams.
Ok, enough about last night. Here are my plans for today: try to survive 5 hours of class. Get my 2 stress analysis problems done. Go to the SMAS movie night for an hour or two, come back, talk to a couple people online, go to sleep.
Joke of the Day (WARNING: SEXIST):
When someone catches a woman watching TV, they ask her why she is watching TV, even though the real question is "Who let her out of the kitchen?!?"
Sorry if that offended the ladies***, but it was funny. I'd like to take this opportunity to say that that is NOT my sentiment. When I marry a woman, I'd better be willing to do all the cooking and cleaning for her. And if I'm not: I'm marrying the wrong woman, and seriously need to think about that relationship.
***I guess its a good thing women don't read my blog!
All right, time to get prepared for my class at 1000 hours.
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