Thursday, November 21, 2002
state: wean cluster.current status: doubled-up pj pants.
here.. is always the reality check.
nothing relights the passion that has began to run lukewarm.
its unfortunate then,..
that i've waited this long.
i have a crush on my data structures indian ta.
i dont really understand all the words that are coming out of his mouth and i dont really know him, but i just like him cuz he knows what hes talking about. and just now, as i cut around the corner of the cluster with a candy bar hanging outta my mouth and crazy tired eyes, i ran smack into him. woohoo!
.. too bad he didnt say hi.
EDIT: he has a gf! i saw him walk in and kiss some chick infront of me! from the looks of her hw shes ece too! doh! who'd want an hss student! :(
i also ran into some ece buddies of mine..
in the elevator:
a: lotta work tonight?
L: nah.
s: .. only about 40.. 50 hrs worth.
[ get it ? ]
>>> Someone is playing Chinese music mad loud in the cluster!
It's FOb land in here. .. i feel right at home. haha!
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im having bad luck lately.
the mailroom lost 2 of my packages. they told me i signed for the last one. i asked to look at the signature, and it was some scribble that looked like a big "O"... uh. yea. ok. :(
my partner for my project doesnt really know how to code. i dont think hes even coded a line for the 3-pain-in-the-ass-part project. even i've done more than he and im clueless. well anyway, often i try to call him on his cell but he never picks up. i try to inquire him about the status of the project, i even broke out things ive heard my mom use, "how come you act like its none of your biz nigguh?" [loose translation from chinese].
about two weeks ago while we were in the midst of the project, he just bounced with my laptop. .. and my multi dollar wireless card! i havent gotten it back since. so i tried calling him inquiring after the looted laptop. no answer again.
finally, i saw him at the semi this past weekend.
a: whats going on with our project.
j: im not handing it in anymore.
a: .... wut.. ? come again ... ?
j: yea. not handing it in.
a: [doh!]
a: do you get my calls?
j: you call me?
a: uh... yes. i leave msgs too.
j: .... oh i didnt get it?
a: fishy!
so ive been trying to call him again this week for my laptop. and i know that is his cell phone because i hear his voice telling me that ive reached his cell and i should leave a message. so i do.
now here i am. with the entire project on my shoulders trying to finish it up cuz i hate being a quitter. :\ IF YOURE READING THIS -- CALL ME TO AT LEAST GIMME MY LAPTOP PLEASE! :)
last night i got an im from him. i was pretty excited i actually heard from him, yippee! so i clicked on the im and it read :
j: i like boys.
j signed off at 0:00.
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