The other night, my family had ribs for dinner.  (I, being mostly vegetarian, made myself a mushroom burger.)  Our neighbors were over and their little boy asked where ribs came from.  His sister, who is probably a year or two older, replied, "From boys ( Read more... )

Okay, so we are talking about Gibb's Free Energy and Spontaneity in Chemistry Lecture and then, as an example (and probably an attempt to keep interested on a Friday morning), the professor played this Mythbusters clip, Thermite vs Ice, in which we watched the molten thermite go through three steel (if I remember correctly) plates.  (Watch between ( Read more... )

Hilz:  You and I can go a month without seeing eachother and be just fine.
Me:  You cried, Hil.
Hilz:  I did.  Shut up!

Thank you, dear.  I needed to laugh.  

Typically, I complain about you, dear nerve-racking and soul-sucking experience.  You are the only thing I remember from black hole that is my junior year of high school. (And it's completely your fault ( Read more... )

Monday

On responding to favorite procrastination techniques by the class.
"Whining?  You should become a poet."
And apparently preferring math or science homework over writing papers makes you a pervert according to my professor, but as one guy said, "At least they are productive perverts.
"I'm waiting for an honest guy--or girl--to come out and tell ( Read more... )

( My professor may amuse me too much... )

( Babbling about my classes )

( First day of second semester and life is pretty good. )

Being home during break means you learn interesting things about your family.

When my Dad isn't working (being a handyman means an irregular schedule), he watches things like Martha Stewart.

And he's such a softie.  The segment was about cats and my Dad kept going on about how cute they are.