Tycho

Tuesday, January 27, 2004


Shit. That sums it up pretty well. Yes, it most definitely does: Shit. Why? Why? Don't know! Care? Yeah, man, of course I care. Why wouldn't I? But your the ball of energy, you shouldn't care! Just continue on with life and enjoy it! No, man, I can't, I've got stuff to take care of, I'm not just gonna drop it you fucktard. Hey, quit your bitching and get back to relaxing. You know you want to do it. NO I DON'T. I want to get this crap over with so I don't have to worry about it anymore! What the hell is your problem! Hey, see, you definitely need to relax more often...getting a little violent. LITTLE VIOLENT, I'LL SHOW YOU VIOLENT YOU LITTLE FUCK!!! NO, DON'T RUN, YOU'LL ONLY DIE TIRED!!! Fucking retard.

Ok, yes, rant over. That was about my sufficiency. I'm a little off track. My abstract was due today, and the first thing my advisor says is "we've got a problem, here". Great. So I just redid my abstract, and I'm hoping it's up to par, because I've got the outline due next Tuesday. Which means I have to read about 20 books by then. And that is not going to be fun. Tomorrow I'm planning to spend about 8 hours at the library doing research. Damnit. And we're supposed to be getting up to 15" of the white stuff!

ATTACK!!! I SAID ATTACK! Well, why aren't you attacking?

Oh, right, working on Thermo stuff with Claudio at 2130 until about 2300 tonight. Meeting him at the library.

And I've got to finish memorizing that damned poem!

*Sigh* Life's rough, yeah, whatever, bring it on. I'm pretty lucky, I just don't always appreciate it.

Oh, right, I almost forgot: Cead Mile Failte!

Happy now?

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