And on the second day...

Saturday was all about getting up early to go nowhere, getting dressed in silly outfits, and taking lots of pictures. Oh, and buying stuff, drooling over art books, selling my soul and... OK, summaries are overrated. Maybe I should get to actually writing. Hehehehe.

( Three and a half hours of sleep later... )

Nowhere near done, because I am not only lazy, but behind on my math homework, which I told myself I'd start by noon.

Le sigh...

Curse this blasted school and all the work that comes with it. I am so tired. But I need to stay up and memorize all these proofs for calc. It shouldn't be all that bad though. I think I can manage. Surprisingly, I'm not all that worried about it. I think I'll study all the stuff for another half-hour, and then finish a bit of my homework. I'm going to have to have skirtpants help me with the proofs, because I still don't understand them. His explaining doesn't really work, but it gets things done. Gah. Ah well, all will be fine once I get through this midterm, because then I've got nothing but papers and one final... another problem set or two, but those are never too much of a problem. Oooh, this stupid stupid university. Three more weeks, and then I'm home for the summer. Hooray for that, at least. And of course, there's next week, with my lovely visitor (Yaaay!).

Well, I guess I'd better get back to work memorizing this blasted things. I can't wait until next year when I get to take programming classes that will at least pretend to make sense. I hate all this proving stuff...