Busy as a beaver working night shift.

Yeah, that's been me the past few weeks. Busy as h-e-double-hockey-sticks.

Essentially, I had a programming exam I wasn't ready for, a Programming Project I started way too late, homework I was behind on, a Philosophy paper to write, a Color Guard event to organize by pretty much myself, ROTC inspections, a rare opportunity to visit Ferris St. to see Julie for the the first time in ages, an EECS exam, and now this upcomign Monday a Math exam.

I. Want. To. Punch. Things.

But in all reality, stuff is finally winding down. I've been low on sleep because of having to constantly wake up early the past few days, but at least I haven't needed all nighters recently, and I've had some small amount of free time to take breaks the last few days. Now I just need to buckle back down as hard as I was during my rough weeks. Gotta get those grades up!

Mainly because I'm worried about my prgramming grade. 27/100 on exam that had an average of 54 with a Standard Deviation of 22. No idea what that means I technically got, but it's certainly not good. For the future exams, I need to learn how to program faster because at my current rate there is no way I can program 4 seperate programs in an hour and twenty minutes. It's just not happening.

However, my philosphy and EECS 203 seem to be going all right. Waiting on my latest paper grade for Philosophy, but the first was an A so here's hoping... and the exam I just took for EECS actually went really well I thought so my hopes are high. I'll let you know.

As for personal life, you can all breathe a sigh of relief I'm sure to know that I'm feeling a lot better. Being obscenely busy helped, but I think I finally managed to get the friendship restarted with Katelyn. Took her long enough to let it *grumble grumble grumble*. <_< But that has me immensely pleased and has finally let my mind focus on, you know, school. The reason I'm here in the first place. Oh Happy Day!

Hmph. Well, I'd continue to elaborate on what you all are missing out on hearing from me, but I've got to go get lunch with a girl from my ROTC program.

Shush you. It's entirely platonic.