Zhanga: February 25, 2004

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Wednesday, February 25, 2004 (3 comments)

I've blown my nose so many times that when I rub my nose now, I can't feel my finger. It might as well be a rubber duckie (which eats rubber snails and gets eaten by rubber CiCis) instead of my finger.

I can't believe I just wrote that.

On the up side, this morning while I was walking to school just before zero period, I had five minutes of breathing time. It felt SO good. Then in the afternoon, I had five more minutes. Like the old saying goes, you don't notice what you have until it's gone:

  1. Ability to breathe
  2. Non-smoking computer
  3. Ability to make a right turn at 10mph without skidding into the far right lane of the wrong side of a four-lane road, into the right lane of the correct side of the road, back onto the wrong side of the road, and then back again. I hate rain.

Why does the Devil have to ruin my day every day? Even if it happened in the afternoon, it would be better than the morning.

I got a new power supply. At least it works. It supplies +4.95V on the +5V lead instead of +4.75V like the old one. This raises the current flowing through my 15 amp surge protector to about 21 amps. Great... another fire hazard.

The science bowl tournament is coming up. During practice these two days, which have been days that I have slept at least five hours a night, I have done the stupidest things. To my mind, a non-zero dipole movement (I think that's supposed to be "moment") means that it's not a dipole. It took Dragos about six tries to beat the correct interpretation into my head. Holy crap I'm stupid. Then I confused electrons and neutrons. Even our favorite Indian kid knows that.

I will work on my second favorite homework of all time, after close reading: explicating works of whatever period those works are from.

9:16PM

Comments

our favorite indian kid owns
and eats slugs, which get eaten by ducks, which get chased and eaten by cici

rj on Wednesday, February 25, 2004 at 9:50 PM

I like jerks.

Gene on Wednesday, February 25, 2004 at 10:11 PM

By jerks I mean the derivative of acceleration.

Gene on Wednesday, February 25, 2004 at 10:12 PM


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