Mar 08, 2005 21:03
What the hell is up with calculus? I'm to the point in the semester where there aren't any NUMBERS in the equations. e=2.781... and the f'(e*x)is just e*x. The F'(lnx)=1/x. The f'(e*kt)=Ke*kt.
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After I spend so much time studying I'm ready for fart jokes and whiskey. Anything involving a giant rubber hammer and monkey feces is right up my alley. I spend hours remembering formulas and French vocabulary and stupid stupid stupid accounting terms (operating leverage??wtf) and when I'm done I want to sit on the couch and watch squirrels water ski.
I've got good grades, so I guess it's worth it.
I rented Anchorman on Sunday. I think it was quite possibly the stupidest thing I've ever watched, yet I couldn't bring myself to turn it off.
I've been in the mood to read some beat literature. When I went to check On the Road by Kerouac out from the library BOTH copies of it were reported as LOST. All other things considered, I'm really starting to like IUPUI less and less. Sometimes it just doesn't feel like a real college. It's close and it's affordable, but some of the student population just don't get it or belong there. Today I'm in the library (I like the smell of all the old books) and somebody is having a conversation on those annoying walkie-talkie things right in the middle of everyone. Nobody said anything to her so she just kept on with her little chat about dis weekenn and whasername. Fureal.
But why should I care...? Spring break is next week and while I'm not going to Cancun or St. Thomas, you can count on finding me here drinking beer with breakfast and watching Cheers