ISD is over! Now it’s time to get my life back on track. Nothing left but exams, which will be like walking or breathing compared to ISD, which was like walking or breathing IN HELL.
I had a dream about our ISD prof, Dr. Aguilar. I was in his house, and I could see him walking around at the top of a flight of stairs. He had a blank, crazed look in his eyes and was lurching around like a zombie. His wife was beside him, and she explained to him that sometimes Dr. Aguilar would eat people in his sleep, on accident. They had tried to have more children in the past, but once this behavior started, one thing led to another, and they decided to stop trying. She explained that this wasn’t his fault; he couldn’t help it! He’s asleep!
So that was pretty cool. Our ISD project application was fantastic and glorious, and Dr. Aguilar told us we did an outstanding job, so w00t. Was it worth it? Hopefully I learned a valuable lesson and didn’t just get a grade for this. I never plan to code so constantly ever again. With ISD and my programming job I was doing nothing but coding and now I’m sick of it.
Anyway, who cares? I have a tablet!
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