contentment

Wow. I am so ridiculous.

The suckage. It just goes on for miles.

So I've been meaning to bitch about this

My senior design project sucks. You see, the adviser is the sponsor, so one man controls about 60% (I think) of my grade. This one man has given my group a budget of $200 and told us he will fail us if we do not have a successful deliverable. He disregards all the "deliverables" we are told to make by the coordinator of the course. The only deliverable that counts is a functioning project. Subcircuits for the project refuse to simulate correctly, regardless of their validity in the academic literature.

Needless to say, I'm waiting for my spots to grow.

And now, tasty foods, movie, muthers, sleep(?)

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In addition, the previous post was about my inability to leave good enough alone.