And On the Return Trip

So you'll never actually be able to guess how much work I did this weekend. How's about jack-shit. Two more days of classes with one assignment due Tuesday, and no tests. That is a situation where it's impossible to get motivated to do things. Maybe I'll pay for it later, I don't know.

I played a mind-blowing amount of video-games this weekend, which I am more than proud of. Dug out Ring of Red and Shinobi again for a few hours each. Will probably even bring RoR back to G Biddy so that I actually have something to do. My calendar has spaces available, to say the least. The woman works a lot, and I've got senior design stuff to do which I am looking to put off. Seriously though, I "hope" to log at least like 20 hours this week locked in the office upstairs programming. I can aspire to no better.

I've done no christmas shopping. I bring this to your attention only because I'm furious about it. Even if I knew what to get anyone, Terre Haute is not the commercial headquarters of the region. Christmas, decorations and all, can blow it clean out its ass.

I'll be back on Tuesday night. I'll be back until I leave on the 3rd.

I guess that's all I've got now. The only other things I would consider bringing up would piss off at least one person each, so I'll just bottle up that bit of rage, bore another hole in my stomach, and pop some kind of pill. Peace out, fuck off.