So…. if someone hasn’t blogged since, like, October…. have they given up blogging? or should I check their site every couple of days just in case? (I really have no contact info for said person… we only kept in touch through blog/livejournal, anyway…) hmmm.
Funny poem by Poe…. one of the greatest poets ever….
I’ll tell you a plan for gaining wealth,
Better than banking, trade or leases —
Take a bank note and fold it up,
And then you will find your money in creases!
This wonderful plan, without danger or loss,
Keeps your cash in your hands, where nothing can trouble it;
And every time that you fold it across,
‘Tis as plain as the light of the day that you double it!
~Edgar Allen Poe
uugggghhh… worked out. Definately feeling it. Need a nap.
Anyway… other than that, life is ok… Think I’m going to go hang out at the Wesley tonight… not sure yet. Maye there will be people there to socialize with. Or something. But tonight is Freshman group… so i’ll have to be careful not to get in the way of that.
Not very coherent… I htink I slept too much.. or not enough… or something. I’m really out of it. Blah.
Post more later, when i can actually think.
intersting…. started a new project… but *shhh*… It’s a secret. for now, anyway.
And life is excellent… Got back an algorithms quiz today… the class as a whole did really poorly on it (four guys I sit near on the front row got 7.5, 3, 4, and 6.5)…. but I did good. I got a 9.5. Which made me very very very happy. I have conquored Merge_sort…. because I rawk.
Ha ha ha ha ha… I know sbbn’s real name… I know sbbn’s real name… and I didn’t ask or nothin’… I just found out. I am so awesome. ok, ok, so maybe I’m not that awesome… it was written at the top of his paper… but still. I know. And therefore I feel special.
In other news… this was my day today: Get up, go to Physics, take quiz, come home, go to sleep… oversleep, wake up to the phone ringing… Matt calling to use my printer… go downstairs to escort Matt up here, run out of printer ink… talk to Matt… talk to Matt… talk to people online… do pre-lab… go to lab… lab r0x0rs… come home, go to Wesley… sing… be annoyed… come home… go back to Wesley… proof read sbbn’s paper… talk to sbbn…. talk to sbbn… talk to Will and Michael… talk to Matt… come home. And now I’m talking to Chad. Eventually, I plan to take a shower… and maybe even sleep.
Tomorrow I have class and class and lunch and class and class and bell dancing and choir and walmart… no plans other than that… although I might proof the rest of sbbn’s paper…. or rather, the final draft. And some homework… I might do some of that.
Overall, today was pretty good… it had it’s annoyances… but most of those were overridden by the fact that Strong Bad published 
and it was about The Cheat *sigh* I love The Cheat. The Cheat is so awesome.
Strong Bad’s e-mail is late this week…. blah.
But, on the other hand, I got a bunch of AIM screen names from a friend…. they’re supposed to be people I know from CEF… but, looking at their info… I have a bad feeling these are like, the next generation of people from CEF… like, the younger siblings of the people I knew. *sigh* Oh well…. at least I have people to spy on.
Happy day…. Dr. Mr. Boggess gave a very entertaining lecture on converting non-deterministic finite automata into deterministic finite automata… and did two problems on the board…. then gave us a two question quiz.. which looked exactly like the problems he worked on the board. Yay for taking good notes!! Then Algorithms was cancelled, because Andrew’s sick… so I get an extra hour of naptime!! Yay for naps!! He he… Happy day.
Good friends are nice to have.
As much as I whine about my role as advice-giver, and the stupid things my boys do sometimes, and stuff like that… My boys can really come through for me at the oddest times. Like this week…. sbbn ate lunch with me and James and Michael and William on friday, and James came to Wesley tuesday night with me… So the guys had all seen him with me. So today at the Superbowl party (which was awesome, by the way), Matt asked me who he was. And, without saying anything mean or derogitory towards James, I explained how I knew him… Matt cocked his eyeborw and looked at me, like I wasn’t giving him the whole story. Then sbbn asked who James was… and I told him the same thing. Matt and sbbn asked me what his deal was… why he hung with me… so I explained, still trying not to say anything mean… But they undestood… and, after hearing a few stories, actually offered to go put him in his place. Which I might call on them to do…. at some point. Right now… it’s just annoying. But, if anything changes, it’s good to know that my boys will take him out. (Not that I had any doubt, but still…)
My boys rawk.