I realise that my first midterm of the year will be math, and I don't have a textbook, and it will take place on Friday the 13th.
I realise that the open source version of Starcon 2 is 164MB which is ridiculous for a 4 floppy game. Those new sound effects must been really, really big.
I realise that about half the group I was hoping would come for Love Actually with me are going to Karaoke instead.
I realise that my opinion of William Hung hit a new level when he chose to sing the Pokemon theme song at a performance.
I realise that moving our physics discussion downstairs to the entrance of Evans was a pretty good idea. If only because it was nice and sunny and breezy and it's really cool when your class can sit on the floor with math professors walking by chatting in the sun while people played Frisbee on memorial glade.
Come to think of it, I realise that the bastards playing frisbee probably moved the "keep off the grass - it's regrowing" barrier in order to play. This is undoubtedly bad for the grass.
You know, I wish those frisbee people weren't there so we could actually sit on the grass and work. One thing I realised a long time ago is that concrete is bad for my ass.
I envy S's $100 bought on EBay leather trenchcoat. No, you won't hear the end of it from me till I get one.
I suddenly remember that papers have to be printed prior to submission so I should get off my ass (which is aching from previously mentioned concrete) and do that now. =P
I realise that the open source version of Starcon 2 is 164MB which is ridiculous for a 4 floppy game. Those new sound effects must been really, really big.
I realise that about half the group I was hoping would come for Love Actually with me are going to Karaoke instead.
I realise that my opinion of William Hung hit a new level when he chose to sing the Pokemon theme song at a performance.
I realise that moving our physics discussion downstairs to the entrance of Evans was a pretty good idea. If only because it was nice and sunny and breezy and it's really cool when your class can sit on the floor with math professors walking by chatting in the sun while people played Frisbee on memorial glade.
Come to think of it, I realise that the bastards playing frisbee probably moved the "keep off the grass - it's regrowing" barrier in order to play. This is undoubtedly bad for the grass.
You know, I wish those frisbee people weren't there so we could actually sit on the grass and work. One thing I realised a long time ago is that concrete is bad for my ass.
I envy S's $100 bought on EBay leather trenchcoat. No, you won't hear the end of it from me till I get one.
I suddenly remember that papers have to be printed prior to submission so I should get off my ass (which is aching from previously mentioned concrete) and do that now. =P
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