Trying to come to grips with a life that wasn't bad, but wasn't good. Updates weeklyish.
Finally, a semester where the people at the college are nice. And then.... Crash... Crack... Why can't you just be a normal person?
When everything seems to be screwed up, there's nothing you can do but grab duct tape and scissors to patch it up, and trim the fat. Was this the change I wanted this semester?
High school wasn't for everyone, and it certainly wasn't for me. But, I slept through it just fine. College was not something I ever wanted to do, but who said you had to be willing to get a good education in Computer Science?