School this semester is a little crazy. I have about 10 hours of Circuits homework every week, a few hours + lab work and report for Digital Logic Design, and some trivial stuff for Discrete Math. Oh yeah, and Probability & Statistics sucks. It's the exact opposite of intuitive. Not that I question it, it's laws of probability, not something some jerk came up with or anything, it's just extremely unintuitive. Wednesday I have all those classes plus IEEE, an Honors Adjunct, and Intro to Co-op, and I literally have class nonstop from 8 am to 5:40 pm; I hate Wednesday.

When I properly ration my time and get stuff done, life is ok. This school year is starting to draw to a close and there will hopefully be some better living conditions on the horizon. Some concerts coming up, Spring Break coming up, etc. - should be some fun and relaxation somewhere in there.

I'm normally not a big Facebook person but I recently went through the BMR kids and added a bunch of people as friends. Some people look really different than I remembered them. Some look like college is treating them well. Others look like they're doing coke and ODing on mascara. This isn't about anyone in particular, it's just weird looking back at that stuff. It still doesn't feel like high school was a long time ago, but it's starting to really be that way. The reunion is going to be a laugh riot.

Speaking of blasts from the past - The X-Files. I haven't thought about that show in years, but suddenly I'm wicked into it again. All the seasons were released on DVD a long time ago, but they were $100+ a season, which was ridiculous. Admitedly, they came out before there was a big TV-On-DVD market so they didn't know what to charge or whether people would buy it. But all that has changed and they're in the process of doing a re-release. I just bought Season 1 for $30 new and couldn't be happier. When I was a kid I was gay for this show. In like 5th grade, I wanted to BE Fox Mulder. For Halloween, my costume was a full suit, a fake FBI badge, and a handgun-shaped squirtgun that I spray-painted black. I brought this black handgun-shaped squirtgun to SCHOOL and no one blinked. Ah, more innocent times...