You know, you would think that scribble.nu was created by girls, but in reality...gasp...it was created by...guys.

I spent the majority of President's Day living in the Sim World. Why I am suckered into such a flat, boring existence...I don't know. Yesterday I read a Sim family album about a guy (a Sim himself) who got so obsessed with the game that he got his good friend (who had 100 comptability of course) to make him into a Sim. He wanted to be with Bella Goth.
Oh gawd...you know I am turning insane when I start thinking whether I have enough green bars to keep myself happy throughout the day. In fact, I think my hygiene meter is a bit low now.

As usual, history repeats. Either due to my absendmindness (at this tender age of 18), I left my music binder at home when I went back to my dorm. Sigh...and my parents are getting a degrading image toward me (as a result of bickering, my tendency to sleep the whole time I am at home, my ability to make a mess [within the confines of my room of course]) so neither was all too happy. My sis obliged to drive to the BART station and hand over the binder. Thanks Dawwwweeeeen! BEEP! <-- You saw that right, Man...a token of appreciation :)

Then I spent the better part of the day aka the evening beating my homework. Evil, truly, evil. Who really cares whether I can create a subsets function that will make (1 2 3) into (() (3) (2) (2 3) (1) (1 3) (1 2) (1 2 3))? Those evil CS people do. Then again, I am glad I am learning a high-level language rather than a more complicated language that I spent more time brooding over in high school. i.e. C++ Yes, I know. I have succumbed to Scheme. :)

The snapfish pictures are coming tomorrow! Yay! The weird part is that on nearly every roll that we have developed at snapfish, Alan is in at least one picture. :) Very cool. Awww...and Chapter 5 is up. Me like very much. ;)

Hi ho. Hi ho. Off to work we go!!!