A talk with myself
After Japanese today, I made the comment that I didn't have myself to talk to when I took ECE 205. So in my head, I started to have a conversation with my 20 year old self about it.
21 year old me: So, you're in ECE 205, eh? That sucks.
20 year old me: Oh hush. Why don't you help me out with it? Then you'll give yourself more free time!
21: But if I do yours, then I won't know how to do it.
20: What if you show your work?
21: Like that's gonna happen. And besides, you'll have to look at it.
20: I can handle that.
21: Don't lie to me! You'll never look back at anything from this class.
20: Crap. Just do it, you lazy bastage!
21: What? Who's the one who won't do his own homework?
20: You're me, right? Fine, we're both lazy bastages.
21: OK. I'm still not going to do it.
20: Fine. Go to hell.
21: Do your ECE.
20: ... Now that's just mean.
21 year old me: So, you're in ECE 205, eh? That sucks.
20 year old me: Oh hush. Why don't you help me out with it? Then you'll give yourself more free time!
21: But if I do yours, then I won't know how to do it.
20: What if you show your work?
21: Like that's gonna happen. And besides, you'll have to look at it.
20: I can handle that.
21: Don't lie to me! You'll never look back at anything from this class.
20: Crap. Just do it, you lazy bastage!
21: What? Who's the one who won't do his own homework?
20: You're me, right? Fine, we're both lazy bastages.
21: OK. I'm still not going to do it.
20: Fine. Go to hell.
21: Do your ECE.
20: ... Now that's just mean.