Woo

Just killed a religion paper. Take that, you religion paper, you. Ahora life is very stressful. Ah, to be a carefree freshman. I haven't been having much luck securing a flippin' sweet job for next year, and the damn applications take way too much effort. Enugh. Furthermore, time is flying, and finals are arriving, and deadlines are flashing by like crazy flashing things. Olaf offers a class in cutting and pasting bits of colored paper. Sounds delightfully mindless, but somehow I'm pretty bad at it. I get out my frustration with some arc welding, and maybe a bit of plasma cutting. Yeah, I'm pretty much a Jedi.