I feel some PHYSICS coming on...
Life has been passively crazy lately. I'm sure we're all familiar with the odd phenomenon of karma and such. Generally, I find that my confidence and contentment in life oscillates somewhat. Well, in the last couple of weeks the frequency has been pumped up.
Most recently, I had been mildly freaking out about my first mechanics exam and second set of electronics homework and lab-report. Yesterday, I had planned to study diligently and finish a significant portion of the electronics work. Instead, I ended up getting high on hash for the first time (not expected) and accomplishing virtually nothing (I did read a little).
I successfully attended my jogging class and got a good workout; I'm definitely feeling results. Afterward, however, I was forced to ask the gym faculty to cut my lock because I accidentally locked the key inside the locker along with everything else. Way to go, me.
I tutored physics afterward, continuing my creepy spastic and excitable attitude while tutoring. I swear, all my students must think I'm the biggest meth fiend in the Known World. I enjoy it so.
The physics test followed. It turned out to be disturbingly simple. Two questions, 27 minutes. One of those tests that seems so easy you think you've missed something horrendously important. My second tutoring student didn't show. I went home.
On my way home, I stopped by 7-11. I now have a modest collection of caffeinated liquid, typical stoner food, and pseudo drugs. It's going to be a long, hard night of electronics.
I'm riding my easy-exam-induced happiness right now and I intend to keep it going until tomorrow, with the aid of caffeine (with controlled periodicity) and yummy food. But not instant potatoes. I thought I was going to hurl last night after eating that crap again.
I have about 18 hours to finish this stuff. Yippie kai yai, mofos!
Most recently, I had been mildly freaking out about my first mechanics exam and second set of electronics homework and lab-report. Yesterday, I had planned to study diligently and finish a significant portion of the electronics work. Instead, I ended up getting high on hash for the first time (not expected) and accomplishing virtually nothing (I did read a little).
I successfully attended my jogging class and got a good workout; I'm definitely feeling results. Afterward, however, I was forced to ask the gym faculty to cut my lock because I accidentally locked the key inside the locker along with everything else. Way to go, me.
I tutored physics afterward, continuing my creepy spastic and excitable attitude while tutoring. I swear, all my students must think I'm the biggest meth fiend in the Known World. I enjoy it so.
The physics test followed. It turned out to be disturbingly simple. Two questions, 27 minutes. One of those tests that seems so easy you think you've missed something horrendously important. My second tutoring student didn't show. I went home.
On my way home, I stopped by 7-11. I now have a modest collection of caffeinated liquid, typical stoner food, and pseudo drugs. It's going to be a long, hard night of electronics.
I'm riding my easy-exam-induced happiness right now and I intend to keep it going until tomorrow, with the aid of caffeine (with controlled periodicity) and yummy food. But not instant potatoes. I thought I was going to hurl last night after eating that crap again.
I have about 18 hours to finish this stuff. Yippie kai yai, mofos!