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Tuesday, November 16, 2004
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Weirdness begats confusion

Thanks to crappy weather, I have had very little to do for the past few days. I have a record attendance in class this week. I attended every single one of mine, and even some that I wasn't even enrolled in. I was simply too bored and lazy to leave the classroom, and thus sat through aviation weather and crew resource management much to the chagrin of my teachers and friends. It was in a word, unneccessary, but at the same time shattered the boredom like a hammer to a frozen steak. It gave us all something to laugh about, and gave me the opportunity to harass some of my old teachers... I might have actually learned something at the same time.

And so, with nothing to do but sit in class, I started a marathon of movie watching and concluded this dreary eve with "A Clockwork Orange." I don't even know what to think, other than why wasn't Stanley Kubrick committed a long, long time ago? I did eat Panda this evening though, and noticed that the owner now recognizes me as a regular. I'm definately moving up in the world. Speaking of moving, Rob moved back to Stillwater after he got a rather cushy job here in town. I'm going to get to dump the remainder of the bills on him, and actually pay off my laptop here in a few months... if the weather cooperates enough for flying.

Oh... and I think I'm catching the galloping consumption from the damp of the River Cimmeron. I'm about to chug some nyquil and head to bed.

Jeff C.


 
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