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ok, as many of you know, i have been having a profanity-load of trouble with my computer program. ok, so only jessalyn knows, and that's because i whine about it a lot.

so today i go to office hours, because i can't figure it out. and i've been looking it over for like 2 straight days, can't figure it out. And what do you know but the t.a. isn't there. so i sat on the cold hard floor of the 3rd floor of s.a.l. waiting for him. after 45 minutes (and a REALLY cold butt) i was feeling pretty defeated.

BUT as i was leaving... thinking about the incompatible pointer types that had seemingly defeated me... I FIGURED IT OUT!!! So i ran back into s.a.l., went into the computer lab- AND I FIGURED IT OUT!!! but here's the thing, is when you change a little bit of code you have to go through the whole thing again changing stuff. so it's been like 30 minutes or so of coding and compiling. it was very anticlimactic. but it is done!!

my new shoes are also anticlimactic. i wasn't feeling too hot after my calc midterm this morning, so i looked at my shoes, like, "make me happy!!" and- what do you know- they're like, "um we're just shoes" i was like, "but! but! i have been tracking you online for like a week and a half! i'm really excited about you!" and they're like, "you are such a loser"


lessons of the day: I AM THOR, CONQUERER OF ALL THINGS UNIX. and... shoes alone can't make you happy.