Tycho

Tuesday, March 09, 2004


Aye, it's me again. Don't you people ever get tired of me? I mean, I do. I am pretty tired of myself.

So, after I finished with that movie named Dark City I decided to watch Oh Brother Where Art Thou, and found it somewhat amusing, though boring at times...it just really couldn't hold my attention. I did like the Maverick references in there...or is it the other way around? I don't know which one came out first.

Then I ate another egg. I'm getting to be one of those big, ripped, chick-magnets...seriously! All that protein does a body good! Ok, fine, so my dreams aren't coming true. Doesn't mean I can't dream! MUAHAHAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA.

Looking at Toph's profile reminded me that grades for C-Term, 2004 have been posted. Let's get a rundown:

Cognitive Thinking (aka the "I LIKE SEX! THIS IS HOW I HAVE SEX! I WANT SEX RIGHT NOW! GIVE ME SEX! SEX IS GOOD FOR ME! BUSH IS BAD! NARCOTICS ARE SWEET! COMMUNISM IS GOOD! COMMUNAL SEX IS EVEN BETTER! HERE'S WHERE I LIVE, YOU'RE ALL INVITED...CLOTHES HIGHLY DISCOURAGED!" class): B

Thermodynamics (aka the "oh, this problem is simple...6 Hours later...don't worry! it gets easier!...6 hours later...almost there!...next morning...DONE!): B

Sufficiency (aka the first project required for graduation, which I slacked off on and severely procrastinated for): A

I really wish I had received an "A" in Thermodynamics, but a B is a B, and it's passing, and I'm very happy with it. After (*dun dun dun*) Stress Analysis, I'm extremely happy just to pass anything...and getting a "B" or higher makes me ecstatic!

That psych class was good for one thing: learning memorization techniques...and that was about it. If I had listened to him for more than two seconds every day, I probably could have learned some techniques for sex, but hell, that's just fucking weird (*puke*).

In celebration for the grades, my parents took me out to supper, where I ate a monster course of meatloaf at the 99...("Mile High Meatloaf"...should've complained about the false advertising...but hot damn that was alot of food!).

We had to check out the glass to Hollywood Video (which is located right next door, for those of you who aren't familiar with the area), because late last night or early this morning, there was an attempted break-in which was thwarted when the suspect tried to smash through the glass, and succeeded to slice open a major artery in his leg, and he bled to death. Whomever replaced the glass did a damn good job...along which whomever got stuck with cleanup duty. Sad to hear the guy died...sure, he was a criminal, but hell, death isn't warranted for a break-in for a few movies. I guess he learned that glass was sharp the hard way.

Now it's time for some Red vs. Blue! I'll be back with more exciting news from the communistic democratic authoritarian republican anarchy of Matthew...if that made any sense whatsoever.


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