It's sort of nice not having a computer. I've been doing lots of reading, writing, thinking, talking to real people and doing schoolwork in a timely fashion.
I am completely and utterly incensed by my math class. The professor looks like Colin Mochrie, which is heartbreaking because he's not funny at all. The books are retarded and cost 75% of my life's savings right now, and all we have done so far is play with patterns of shapes. Evidently I'm paying all this money to be in the third grade again. Awesome.
I'm at work and someone has just ordered 5 books about how to dig your own well. Interesting weekend college activity I suppose.
I am become Death
14 years ago
2 comments:
We aren't real people?
Also, I don't like you not being online as much as me anymore. Get your computer back!
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