I was doing so well.

I'm soldering a board for embedded.

I realized, after I soldered the BJTs in willy-nilly.

Granted, there are four of them, it was a 1/4 chance it'd be in the right spot.

BUT NO!

I soldered all four of them in the wrong spot.

so now I have to go to radioshack to buy a solder sucker. :/

Ooh, gotta go catch el autobus. More later.

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So, in my attempt at emo sleeping last night, I woke up several times.

One of those times, Dave started talking.

Dave: (jibberish)
Me: Wha?
Dave: *repeat*
Me: mmkay...

Then I went back to sleep.

Next time I'll talk to him. :p

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No, it's not people walking slowly, or my roommate.

It's that every time I take a class I'm interested in, I have absolutely NO clue what the fuck is going on.

EVER.

It doesn't help that I talk to the teacher. It doesn't help that I know people in the class. Not even the damned internet helps.

I'm beginning to think I should have just said fuck ECE and majored in Fashion or something equally asinine.

Maybe I'll drop out and go to State for Business. I'll pop out my requisite three kids in two years and catch an STD. Or four.

I should probably stop crying on Dave's pillow.

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Coffee is the best.

I didn't start drinking it until Lara convinced me to go with her to get some, but now it's a habit.

It keeps me awake, and it keeps my insides happy.

It's awesome.

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So I've got my meeting with Ken Belcher today.

I saw a friend of mine, told her I was going to see ken belcher, and she asked about the RAs knowing or something.

A friend of hers, who I don't know, nor have I ever talked to, said that yes, the RAs knew about the situation.

How does this girl know? I don't know. Unless she's debi's friend cindy.

Other than that, she *shouldn't* know.

I went back into the room, and this time, her strip had been piggybacked off of my expensive surge protector, the one she had taken in the beginning of the year.

Across the room.

Anyway.

I found a chunk of trash in my trash can, that wasn't mine. I was going to empty the trash, but it can wait.

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I was at Krogerit buying food for dinner con dave.

The salad bags all had bright orange stickers on them saying "THIS PRODUCT DOES NOT CONTAIN SPINACH!"

I was disheartened by such, the amount of "OH MY GOD DON'T WATCH OUT FOR YOURSELF/PROGENY" bothers me.

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