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Hangin' out wit' da creep
Nov. 13th, 2004 05:10 pm
Creepy Mike isn't exactly the creep, but close enough.
Waited for him at the library for half an hour, gave up, went home, called his mom, told me that I was looking in the right place, went back to library, waited, gave up, ran into him coming in as I was about to go wait outside instead of inside.
Worked on ENGG 130 on my own while he reviewed his ENGG 205 material (same class, different name, different textbook :P). I ended up figuring out the stupid question I spent hours last week on to no avail :) I was finished pretty soon but he studied for hours...which I just spent wasting my time because, after all, any time forcibly spent away from the computer is a good thing for me. My finger was in very intense pain for the last couple of days from all that mindless solitare playing so a forced break is definitely good. Too bad our schedules are all messed up; I made it a point this weekend to really try to enjoy myself and go places but they have midterms. *Sigh*...he mentioned something about getting me a knife at North Hill mall last month, and I was really hoping that we'd go there today.
Edited to add:
Totally randomly out of the blue suddenly while he was looking through his notes on trusses he asked, "so did you actually threaten to kill your IB coordinator?" I was taken a bit by surprise, so my lips kinda moved to say something, and he said, "your smile tells me you did."
Uh, no...?
Heh.
Waited for him at the library for half an hour, gave up, went home, called his mom, told me that I was looking in the right place, went back to library, waited, gave up, ran into him coming in as I was about to go wait outside instead of inside.
Worked on ENGG 130 on my own while he reviewed his ENGG 205 material (same class, different name, different textbook :P). I ended up figuring out the stupid question I spent hours last week on to no avail :) I was finished pretty soon but he studied for hours...which I just spent wasting my time because, after all, any time forcibly spent away from the computer is a good thing for me. My finger was in very intense pain for the last couple of days from all that mindless solitare playing so a forced break is definitely good. Too bad our schedules are all messed up; I made it a point this weekend to really try to enjoy myself and go places but they have midterms. *Sigh*...he mentioned something about getting me a knife at North Hill mall last month, and I was really hoping that we'd go there today.
Edited to add:
Totally randomly out of the blue suddenly while he was looking through his notes on trusses he asked, "so did you actually threaten to kill your IB coordinator?" I was taken a bit by surprise, so my lips kinda moved to say something, and he said, "your smile tells me you did."
Uh, no...?
Heh.
