I am up entirely too early because I was late to the hog-feedin’ call and was left with a goshdanged 8:30 time slot in which to meet with my advisor. Rarr.
It’s looking like next semester is going to consist of Operating Systems, Algorithms, Discrete Mathand Symbolic Logic. Admittedly, the last one is technically a philosophy class, but they’re stillall left-brain juggernauts. If I start speaking in monotone and making jokes like Henry McEuen,don’t be surprised.
Do you like Alfalfa? I thought you might.
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