Friday, March 12, 2004

Caramel corn.
I am currently eating some. It is nice, but not very good for me. The sum total of thins I have eaten today is : 2 pieces of toast with banana. Half a glass of water. Half a bag of caramel corn.
I feel a little ill, to be honest. But one cannot get nutritious lunch items from a vending machine.

It is tomorrow, I have given up on the maths assignment with three questions unanswered. But I don't care! Because C's get degrees....and I'm planning on at LEAST Bs in my other subjects. How nice.

I have Greek in 20 minutes. I've done my translation - [the homecoming....delta.] [as follows the homecoming alpha, beta and gamma.]- so i'm feeling pleased.

I'd think of something interesting to say, but my brain is dead. One more class, then the assignment gets dumped, then i'm off to the supermarket. Whooo. Hoo.

Thursday, March 11, 2004

Mathematically challenged...
It's a new feeling for me, but I've come to the conclusion that I am DUMB. I cannot do university level maths. And the worst part about it is, we're only 2 weeks into the year. And I completely can't do it anymore. [this is what you get when you take a year off from thinking...]
I've been sitting in the downstairs of our lovely redecorated library [green sort astro-turf looking carpet, leather loungers, random flower shaped alignments of computer terminals] and attempting to do my maths assignment, which is due in tomorrow at 3pm.
To give me some credit I have done about 2/3 of it. And the third I haven't done is largely due to the fact that I can't be stuffed getting up and going over to Cotton to the maths lab to experiment with something scary called MAPLE which apparently will draw my graphs for me, if it is working. [Please God, let it be working. I cannot and never have been able to draw graphs very nicely.]

To change the subject....I went to Return of the King for the .....fourth.... time last night. it was very good [not that i'd expected it to have changed or anything, but you know.]. the interesting part about it was that we went to the Embassy, which as everyone knows [ahem] was where the world premiere was held. And since we were in the swanky seats at the front, it is ENTIRELY possible that I was sitting in the seat that Viggo Mortensen sat in! Or, alternatively, a random person who I don't care about sat there. But that would be no fun.
It's a very nice theatre. It has curtains over the screen.

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