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Friday night, I went to Scaring Small Children and pretended to be a stuffed dummy until people got close enough, and then growled at them. This involved sticking my armes through a packing pallette for four hours. Some good remarks were made, especially by people attempting to determine my status as either a human being or dummy. A lot of people poked me, causing others in their party to shout that they were not allowed to touch me. One girl squeezed my arm and said, "hey, you," prompting a companion to exclaim "you can't hit on them!" Also, it was commented often that I was two short to be real, once that I was too thin and once that my head was too big (due, I think, to the mask). Several people asked if I was a midget. I think this was partially due to the way I was slumped.
Saturday morning, Akiva and I dropped Compilers, and there was much rejoicing.
Today has been thesis.
Saturday morning, Akiva and I dropped Compilers, and there was much rejoicing.
Today has been thesis.