inbetween

Not such a good week. I think I failed a midterm (or probably only got 65%) and I might just have a stalker. yucky.

Someone I new many years ago died this week. I don't know how I feel about that. Perhaps indifferent. Does that make me a bad person. I don't think so; perhaps heartless.

I gave up on linux this week. I'm back to windows. The entire thing has made me realize just how much time I really spend in front of a computer. Probably about eight hours a day, maybe more. No wonder my hands hurt.

I am rapidly loosing interest in classes and the like. I've got some really interesting ideas for projects and such, but I don't have time. Course work isn't something I enjoy anymore. I would like to work on things that will actually get used, not "give a recursive description of inserting in a binary tree" that has already been done to death. I'm going to see a counselor on Thursday. Maybe he'll have some ideas.

There are some good things going on. Because of the funeral/memorial service, I got to see two of my friends from far away. I did much better on a midterm than I thought. I'm quite happy with the UVic Pride web pages (Dreamweaver. It is the way to go!), and of course, classes are nearly over (one month to go!)