I am a dancing machine

The MRD Ball last night was, as I told Karen, almost exactly like the dances I'd go to Woodcliff School back in 6th grade, with one important difference: I actually had one person to talk to last night. I suppose the dance scene simply isn't mine.

Fell asleep sometime after 1 last night, then woke up this morning at 7:10 and jumped out of bed, saying "I don't even remember turning off my alarm." It took me a minute before I realized that today is, in fact, Sunday, and that there was no reason for me to be awake.

So I went back to bed for two hours.

Working now on the next Programming Assignment; this one involves hashing.

December 02, 2001 - 12:07 PM