first time trying this...

So evidently I can't go on gmail (I already knew that)...

But I can go on blog... I hope it's not against policy. IT will hunt me down, but then at least they will fix my PC from self-rebooting...

Okay, my home laptop and my work PC are exhibiting similar symptoms. The only connecting factor? Besides Microsoft, would be me XD. Probably just a correlation. I think.

I feel the drowning laziness coming over me as I contemplate buying a new laptop... I guess I will wait until christmas >.>

Be checking out that guitar (or many) this Friday though, should be rad. =]

-L

Affirmation

So it was actually 2 hours, not 2.5 (which was plenty of time, I suppose).

The questions left me with an uneasy feeling... but let's hope I somehow made it past 50%. It's not so much dread, as I have no fucking idea what happened (not so much the material, but just... the process?). ::zombie::

Anyway, the affirmation is that I will not do economics anymore... this course was required (I better pass), but anything beyond... no way man - or maybe I just had a generally neutral/negative experience with econ courses... (one AP, one in-class, and one DE - prolly not the best combination, but I'll just stop it here) Speaking of which, this is how I ruled out science... it's working out so far XD, not that I know any other perspective.

That's the end... closing the MANY chapters of economics.


Psych is kewl though (but I only had one DE, so I'll see after the in-class one coming fall...) XD

-L

Failure rate...

... is very high... (and I mean the 50% one yo XD)

doom is inevitable.

Sigh, should have paid more attention to the evils of Microeconomics... I bet there wont be graphs provided =[

2.5 hrs... is that enough to brute force reason through 20 T/F 20 MC and 3 Calculations? XD

We shall see then.


-L

Another addition to my quote list XD

Floating on a sea of hands.
Some deceived. Some just need.
Some have helped me find my home.

- Summer Channel "A Thousand Miles"


-L

MJ Tribute: Thriller

Darkness falls across the land
The midnight hour is close at hand
Creatures crawl in search of blood
To terrorize y'alls neighborhood

And whosoever shall be found
Without the soul for getting down
Must stand and face the hounds of hell
And rot inside a corpse's shell



The foulest stench is in the air
The funk of forty thousand years
And grizzly ghouls from every tomb
Are closing in to seal your doom

And though you fight to stay alive
Your body starts to shiver
For no mere mortal can resist
The evil of the thriller


... and definitely not the thriller of Michael Jackson

Rest in Peace.


-L