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Friday, May 10, 2002
 
Tonight was the Sound Services end of year bash. I wouldn't call it inspiring, but I did quite enjoy myself, plus I've got a T shirt and a spiffy mug. It's metal. It's screw on. Tell that to our chief equipment manager, who apparently couldn't handle a mug sans wiring. Anyhow, we all spent a couple hours over at Barker Brew and raised our voices over the sound of everyone else raising their voices combined with someone's intermittent guitar playing. I recognised one of the piece from a John Williams CD Mordion has, and then the last thing he played as we left was the theme from Peanuts. I do have to say that was rather cool.

Today should have been my last day of classes, but I'm stupid, and I overslept my first class, then I ended up not actually having to go to what would have been my second, so in retrospect yesterday was my last day. That's all fine by me. I ended up with Web Design, then. Was a bit silly, we were supposed to be reviewing for the final... most of the review is going to be memorisation of attributes which go with tags, and it isn't a matter of needing comprehenshion. I think I should be working on putting together something rather extensive and web-sitish from scratch before Tuesday as an attempt at review that would actually be useful. I never remember the right procedures for using @import rather than linking stylesheets.

I am getting nothing done for my finals. On the other hand, I don't have that much to do. It's nice, but makes me feel bad, since Mordion is on the other side of the room writing three or four papers. Well, saying repeatedly that she need to write three or four papers while writing one with frequent distractions. Still, more work than I'm doing.

Only one more night of proctoring after tonight. I'm getting horribly depressed about all the endings and goodbyes which loom on the horizon. Well, I'll handle it as best I can. Mordion told me I have to visit. I think everyone wants me to visit. If I did all the visiting I'm told to do, I'd never need an apartment. Here's to that being true until June thirteenth.



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