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What a weird couple of weeks.
I'm currently sitting on concrete stairs outside an engineering building. I was up in the computer lab, alternately working on my light and laser homework and reading American Idol-related nonsense, but then - fire alarm. Let me tell, I have never seen people respond to the threat of incineration more slowly than the occupants of that computer lab. For a minute, I wasn't even sure if we were going to leave or not. We did, though, and now I'm seated outside in the Florida sun, listening to my skin cells scream out in anguish. I'm so going to end up with a sunburn. Ah well - all the more reason to hide inside after this. I don't think my tiny strip of sunburn from the beach is even healed yet. Why, Irish skin, why?!
I can't really see the screen with all the direct sunlight glinting off the dust and finger-oil streaks. Sure hope this isn't full of typos. Now, to grope around for the post button...
I can't really see the screen with all the direct sunlight glinting off the dust and finger-oil streaks. Sure hope this isn't full of typos. Now, to grope around for the post button...