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Sunday, March 21, 2004
Alright. Here's the scoop.
Feeling really "blah" right now...aka not good. Not great at all.
And Nick: when has the cleanliness [lack thereof] of the T led to a suicide? You mean that guy who jumped in front of a train at Quincy Center? Or at Downtown Crossing? You confuse me. And your alter-ego is very scary. Excellent job.
Chris: watch out for the rampaging hydralisks. They have sharp claws. Very, very sharp. Oh, and you wouldn't believe this: boiling bacon grease is FUCKING HOT. Russ was having a field day when I was cooking the bacon. You know, it'll sizzle, then you hear this pop, then he'll hear me go "OH FUCK IT BURNS!!!". And he'll laugh at me. Every time. Tasted good though.
Well, before I go all philosophical, I should probably inform everyone of what I did today. Prepare to fall asleep from boredom:
Woke up just before mass, and rushed off to get there. Once I got back, I took my vitamin and cooked up some breakfast. After I was finished stuffing my face, I buckled down and worked my ass off on Dynamics. You know, you just can't seem to stay ahead in that class. Don't know what I'm going to do.
Then I relaxed for an hour, then Russ dragged me off to Chopper, where we picked up stuff for pizza. MEAT MEAT MEAT MEAT MEAT MEAT RAMEN TUNA! BADGER BADGER BADGER BADGER BADGER BADGER MUSHROOM MUSHROOM SNAKE!
Started making the pizza from scratch at about 5:45, and it took until about 7 to get the first of four pizzas into the oven. Mmmmm...we only used a pound of bacon this time, rather than a huge amount like last time. We should start selling them. "Only $0.50 more for Death!".
"Buy one, get a coronary for free!"
Met up with Claudio at about 7:10 to work some more on Dynamics. For the next fifty minutes, we derived equation after equation after equation. And all that didn't help--we didn't figure out the equation we needed. Came back, ate pizza, helped Russ clean up and wash the dishes. Then threw my laundry in to get washed. You know, that once a week thing that is highly annoying. It's frickin' cold out there.
Then I finished up my Statistics homework. So easy. Missed a question though. Talk about bad wording. Though I can't complain, the wording for Stress Analysis questions was worse.
Yeah, alright, philosophical time. Boiling oil is hot. So is a hot
stove. Trust me. The burns are living proof.
Haven't been feeling great lately (past week or so)...not sick or anything, just some stuff on my mind lately. Not cool. Talked to a couple people, but stuff won't go away. Blah.
Aye, and Eye of the Tiger by Survivor is a great inspirational song. Lifted my spirits up. George Carlin is also a good way to feel better.
Like a mercenary!
Right! Or like your mom, when the rent is due.
Oh. That was funny.
Really? Wasn't too obvious?
No, no. It was good.
Good night all, and may the roads of life treat you with good fortune.
Feeling really "blah" right now...aka not good. Not great at all.
And Nick: when has the cleanliness [lack thereof] of the T led to a suicide? You mean that guy who jumped in front of a train at Quincy Center? Or at Downtown Crossing? You confuse me. And your alter-ego is very scary. Excellent job.
Chris: watch out for the rampaging hydralisks. They have sharp claws. Very, very sharp. Oh, and you wouldn't believe this: boiling bacon grease is FUCKING HOT. Russ was having a field day when I was cooking the bacon. You know, it'll sizzle, then you hear this pop, then he'll hear me go "OH FUCK IT BURNS!!!". And he'll laugh at me. Every time. Tasted good though.
Well, before I go all philosophical, I should probably inform everyone of what I did today. Prepare to fall asleep from boredom:
Woke up just before mass, and rushed off to get there. Once I got back, I took my vitamin and cooked up some breakfast. After I was finished stuffing my face, I buckled down and worked my ass off on Dynamics. You know, you just can't seem to stay ahead in that class. Don't know what I'm going to do.
Then I relaxed for an hour, then Russ dragged me off to Chopper, where we picked up stuff for pizza. MEAT MEAT MEAT MEAT MEAT MEAT RAMEN TUNA! BADGER BADGER BADGER BADGER BADGER BADGER MUSHROOM MUSHROOM SNAKE!
Started making the pizza from scratch at about 5:45, and it took until about 7 to get the first of four pizzas into the oven. Mmmmm...we only used a pound of bacon this time, rather than a huge amount like last time. We should start selling them. "Only $0.50 more for Death!".
"Buy one, get a coronary for free!"
Met up with Claudio at about 7:10 to work some more on Dynamics. For the next fifty minutes, we derived equation after equation after equation. And all that didn't help--we didn't figure out the equation we needed. Came back, ate pizza, helped Russ clean up and wash the dishes. Then threw my laundry in to get washed. You know, that once a week thing that is highly annoying. It's frickin' cold out there.
Then I finished up my Statistics homework. So easy. Missed a question though. Talk about bad wording. Though I can't complain, the wording for Stress Analysis questions was worse.
Yeah, alright, philosophical time. Boiling oil is hot. So is a hot
stove. Trust me. The burns are living proof.
Haven't been feeling great lately (past week or so)...not sick or anything, just some stuff on my mind lately. Not cool. Talked to a couple people, but stuff won't go away. Blah.
Aye, and Eye of the Tiger by Survivor is a great inspirational song. Lifted my spirits up. George Carlin is also a good way to feel better.
Like a mercenary!
Right! Or like your mom, when the rent is due.
Oh. That was funny.
Really? Wasn't too obvious?
No, no. It was good.
Good night all, and may the roads of life treat you with good fortune.