From the Journal of Emmett Brown
Transylvania Polygnostic University
April 19th, 1903
9:42 P.M.
The end is nigh! Soon the world will recognize my genius, and -- well, I don't really want them to cower before me. I'm not planning on doing anything HARMFUL to the space-time continuum. I live here too after all. I think my rant needs a bit more planning.
Er, anyway, I've completed the construction of my flux capacitor. Now I just need to secure my temporal displacement chamber. My design for the final will be a simple stainless steel chamber that revolves on its axis. But my final design will be something a little more mobile. I saw an example of what I wanted the other day while out on the town -- a statue of a DeLorean sports car, dedicated to the builder by his son. The vehicle would be perfect for my needs! Undoubtably pricey, though. . . .
I've been going down to Mad Hill Valley quite a bit these days, it seems. There was that trip with Emma, which was quite enjoyable (except when that old woman began lambasting me for being in a bathing suit). Then Brady invited me down to Twin Pines Mall for a friendly get-together in the local coffee shop. It was nice to see him in person -- we chatted about all sorts of things, ranging from my studies at Trans Poly U to his own work as an entertainer.
I also visited Future Fest again on my own, just to get away for a bit. I met a nice woman down there named Meadow Wood. She and I had a nice chat -- she seemed quite interested in my college life. And she was very cute --
NO! I have ABANDONED that line of thought! I am NOT looking for a girlfriend! I really wish my friends would understand this -- Emma's been asking about my dating life again. I think she feels she has to set me up somehow.
But I don't care anymore. I enjoy having female friends, to be sure, but adding in romance just seems to ruin things. I'd much rather have Meadow as a companion rather than a romantic partner by this point.
Besides, it's probably inconcievable she'd ever like me like that. What girl has yet?
Anyway -- life continues, despite my social inadequacies. I've been pouring a lot of hours into my sentrybot -- it's almost ready to be activated. Though given the low crime rate, I'll doubt it'll do much. . . .
And given our cook's continued prelidiction for starting fires, perhaps I should have made another cleanbot. Suppose it's good for my skills to get in a little regular cleaning, though.
My schoolwork has been rather draining as of late. I enjoy working out the kinks of temporal theory, of course, but even I tire of calculating equations. I try to take as many fun breaks as I can. The energizer has been invaluable in this regard.
My tomato plant also finally gave up its harvest -- 10 bright red tomatoes. I don't think I'll be planting anything new, though -- too close to the end of the semester. Great Scott, it feels like only yesterday I entered this university. And now, here I am, due to graduate. What a long, strange journey it's been.
Anyway, I'll wrap up here -- big day tomorrow!
Emmett Brown
April 19th, 1903
9:42 P.M.
The end is nigh! Soon the world will recognize my genius, and -- well, I don't really want them to cower before me. I'm not planning on doing anything HARMFUL to the space-time continuum. I live here too after all. I think my rant needs a bit more planning.
Er, anyway, I've completed the construction of my flux capacitor. Now I just need to secure my temporal displacement chamber. My design for the final will be a simple stainless steel chamber that revolves on its axis. But my final design will be something a little more mobile. I saw an example of what I wanted the other day while out on the town -- a statue of a DeLorean sports car, dedicated to the builder by his son. The vehicle would be perfect for my needs! Undoubtably pricey, though. . . .
I've been going down to Mad Hill Valley quite a bit these days, it seems. There was that trip with Emma, which was quite enjoyable (except when that old woman began lambasting me for being in a bathing suit). Then Brady invited me down to Twin Pines Mall for a friendly get-together in the local coffee shop. It was nice to see him in person -- we chatted about all sorts of things, ranging from my studies at Trans Poly U to his own work as an entertainer.
I also visited Future Fest again on my own, just to get away for a bit. I met a nice woman down there named Meadow Wood. She and I had a nice chat -- she seemed quite interested in my college life. And she was very cute --
NO! I have ABANDONED that line of thought! I am NOT looking for a girlfriend! I really wish my friends would understand this -- Emma's been asking about my dating life again. I think she feels she has to set me up somehow.
But I don't care anymore. I enjoy having female friends, to be sure, but adding in romance just seems to ruin things. I'd much rather have Meadow as a companion rather than a romantic partner by this point.
Besides, it's probably inconcievable she'd ever like me like that. What girl has yet?
Anyway -- life continues, despite my social inadequacies. I've been pouring a lot of hours into my sentrybot -- it's almost ready to be activated. Though given the low crime rate, I'll doubt it'll do much. . . .
And given our cook's continued prelidiction for starting fires, perhaps I should have made another cleanbot. Suppose it's good for my skills to get in a little regular cleaning, though.
My schoolwork has been rather draining as of late. I enjoy working out the kinks of temporal theory, of course, but even I tire of calculating equations. I try to take as many fun breaks as I can. The energizer has been invaluable in this regard.
My tomato plant also finally gave up its harvest -- 10 bright red tomatoes. I don't think I'll be planting anything new, though -- too close to the end of the semester. Great Scott, it feels like only yesterday I entered this university. And now, here I am, due to graduate. What a long, strange journey it's been.
Anyway, I'll wrap up here -- big day tomorrow!
Emmett Brown