For any who might be concerned, I am not, in fact, dead. I am using too many commas, however, which may be worse.

Whoever designed this desk is a moron - neither my computer tower nor my moniter fits under it. With a little ghetto engineering, however, most everything is arranged and working now.

Hmm. I'm already beginning to lose track of what day it is. Probably not a good thing.

I can't recall having run across a greater concentration of cool-people-I-didn't-know in quite some time. Fun night.

But, meh.

New CDs!

Silence - Sonata Arctica
Ritual - Shaman
Old World Underground, Where Are You Now? - Metric
Live It Out - Metric
Karmacode - Lacuna Coil

All except Karmacode, of cource, were albums I'd already downloaded and approved of. Karmacode seems good thus far, though nothing's really jumping out at me.

Some foolish young trivia game has claimed that Anthem was written by someone named Ann Rand.

My first thought, of course, was that Cara would be completely horrified.

My second thought was one of indignance, since I knew the correct answer.

Overall, probably third best day of the year to date.

Last day of school, A's with comfortable margins in all classes, longish visit with a particular person I hadn't seen in forever. Happy Brad.

So close... so very close...

While I am sure there are people that I will miss, I am fairly certain that I will not miss high school on the whole.

This makes five entries today.

16 pages of body, 20 pages todal. Sub-subsections are good, but various introductions and abstract suck far more than any self-respecting set of introductions and an abstract should ever be allowed to suck. Conclusion is okay ( Read more... )

I am sorely tempted to include a line to the effect of "not all predictions of solar power's role in the electricity market are so sunny."

Get thee behind me, Satan.