Posted 21:25 by Tycho

Good evening. I'm tired. I don't know if I make sense. Dynamics is confusing. I relax as much as I can, but I still feel very stressed. I did get to play pool today...hung out with the normal pool shark crowd down there, though I'm surprised Richard wasn't working the tables. I'm looking forward to the next tournament.

Plans for tonight fell through. The original plan was to shower then go to mass, but Russ got in there just before I did. Can't go to mass unshowered (even though I am not dirty...not like I just ran the marathon or anything).

I finished the Dynamics work that's due Friday today. That stuff just blew me away today. First problem: wicked easy. Second problem: what the fuck? How can you say that something...bah...nevermind. Time to stop thinking about how retarded that was. He did that derivation crap with us again the other day. Again we are dumbfounded by it's retardedness in complexivity. When the hell will we ever need to memorize that abstract concept? I mean...GAH!

"But then I'd look like an uncircumsized dick!"--Owen...what the fuck? That was uncalled for. All I said is that we should shave his head sometime. He does bring up a good point, though.

So I made supper. Pasta, sauce, and spices. Including cinnamon. Ok, so I put in about 100000000000000000000000 times the amount of cinnamon I was supposed to. But damn! It tasted good...TWICE! Not all meals can say that.

Then I challenged Russ to some billiards. He (rather reluctantly) stopped "working on Dynamics" (aka looking at cars), and accompanied me to the Campus Center, where lo and behold! No pool sets were to be had! So I grabbed my diet pepsi from mini-DAKA (I'm seriously addicted to the stuff--diet soda withdrawal SUCKS).

Oh, right. I had forgotten to put the rest of the story about CRUD. Monday night, we found ourselves in possession of a pool table. We played pool for a bit, then Mike and I started to explain CRUD to them. I then challenged Mike to a rematch. He aced me TWICE IN A ROW...right after the lagging for pick and then the next time he was on offense. I never touched the cue ball while the eight ball was on the table. BASTARD! No one aces the not-so great Tycho! NO ONE! DO YOU HEAR ME? NO ONE! But, we all had to go by the time Mike decided to accept my challenge (I didn't even get to slap him!).
Sort of reminds me of the time that Carol hip checked me and nearly ripped my knee out. I haven't talked to her in ages...bah.

Anyways, after pool, I came back and nuked a couple slices of pizza. I'm hungry. And need more caffeine. Lots more. Like a few gallons worth....mmm...

So, the new plan for tonight: argue with roommates over James Bond. Then watch Boondock Saints, or at least part of it, with Russ.

And sheperds we shall be. For thee, my Lord, for thee. And so we shall flow a river unto thee, O Lord, and teeming with souls shall it ever be. Nomeni patri et fille, spirite du sancte.

THEY MAKE LEATHER SCALLY CAPS! MUST GET PRICE FOR IT! MUST BUY! <--- I'm a consumer whore! And how!

Currently playing: Eye of the Tiger (on repeat! IT WON'T BLOODY STOP!! MAKE IT STOP!!!)

Ah, Willem Dafoe. The only person who could pull of the gay homophobe perfectly. His role is wicked funny.

Oh, right. There's a Texas Hold'Em tourney Sunday at 1:00, with a $10 buy-in that goes to charity. I'm considering dropping the $10 and playing for a bit. Sure, I suck at it, and couldn't bluff a frog out of it's legs, but hey, it's fun, and the money is going to a good cause. Couldn't ask for more. Oh, and they're also serving pizza and soda. Definitely worth it. Even without the food.

Russ and I are probably going to go to Wright's Chicken Farm soon. Hopefully they won't kick me out like they did last time.