Well, I’m back home as of the 17th and I’m still without a reliable internet connection, as is Mazer. Stay tuned, we’re trying to get our act together. Maybe we’ll post fun photos when we from our upcoming week in Capitola as a reward for being patient.
Ugh. I’m finally done. My Math 21C final just finished raping me, so I’m going to start packing up my stuff and get ready to head on home. Let’s hope it’s a fun summer because I sure am going to miss San Diego for these next three months. No matter what though, I can’t wait to see my home-town buddies!
I am finally done. After a a four day stretch with only about 15 hours of sleep total I am about to fall out of my chair. If I did fall out of my chair I would sleep for about 20 hours straight, but since I plan on making it all the way into my bed I might limit myself to only 4 days straight. See you after that!
FINALS = SHIT
I took a very hard final from 7pm to 10:20pm today. I came away with a very sore asshole—sore from the raping, that is. Now I’ve just got one more final to contend with—my calc. final on Friday. Wheee! In other news, I’ll be home on Sunday.
Congratulations to the graduating seniors of Nevada Union High School! Now that the easy part is over, enjoy your summer—treat it as if it is your last. But don’t pay attention to me, I’m just feeling cynical after a wonderful two-day period involving one hundred million billion hours of programming for lousy CSE 12. Now it’s time to die. But before that, I think I’ll go skate around campus awhile. Check the timestamp. Heh.
Ahhhh! Last weekend before I go home!
Happy birthday to Kip! I’m not even sure if he checks this site, but we’ll just assume he does.
What could possibly be worse than a final on Saturday morning at 8:00am? That’s right, nothing. If you would like to console me, just send your comments to my email.
Only one more homework assignment to do before finals week, and it’s going to RAPE MY BRAIN-HOLE. Fuck. Click to share my misery.
Gather ’round, kids! Grandpa Andy wants you to hear all about his Friday:
4:30am: Andy goes to bed after being in the AP&M basement computer lab for nearly 6 hours, 3 of which were spent chasing down a shitty little mistake in C++ syntax.
7:30am: Andy wakes up, drags himself out of bed and over to the cafeteria and eats a bowl of cereal and a bananna. That’s it.
9:00am: Andy enters the AP&M basement computer lab again, this time destined to not leave for another 15 hours. That’s right, I was there until midnight. I never left the room for more than 10 minutes at time, usually only to go to the bathroom or buy more soda.
12:00am: Andy goes and joins his MQ buddies, and they proceed to write on his belly with highlighters.
12:20am: James, Andy’s new hero, is nice enough to drive to In ‘n’ Out so that Andy can stop the all-consuming pain exploding forth from his empty, churning stomach.
Now: Andy sleeps! Woooo!
Plans for tomorrow: Go back to the basement lab and program even more! Someone kill me!