and then, there was one . . . dirty genetics. 6.002 was a slutty whore. how redundant. not ridiculously difficult but cheap. i think i’ll pass? 5.07, grrrrrrrrrr . . . it all boils down to what you write on your cheat sheets, which is very cheap. some of the problems were no more than copying from them. they should just have standardised cheat sheets, so people actually have to think from time to time. no more complaining though, unless i fail.
we gave rob his surprise gift tonight. i chased him around next house to stall him. i think he was flustered. it was a lot of money. but he deserves it because his computer tragedy was just, well, tragic.
i keep looking over at the 1000 cranes on my left. i’ll finish over the break, i think. i just need to purchase paper before i go. as well as shoes, or at least try them on.
finals this year are a lot more stressful. i still need to decide what to take, too.
need sleep. bye. more thinking later!