Nam and I finished our cs project today. That took approximately six hours total. Six hours of coding and debugging. I actually wrote most of it while Nam told me his ideas and I implemented them in C.

*start rant*

Gawd, but I was really IRKED when Sam imed me asking whether I finished the project or not. Well it wasn\’t that…it was when he blatantly criticized me for being lazy for not coding the project totally on my own since I am often clueless in CS. And so like…he has been working on his portion of the project for awhile. Hello?! He was the one who suggested that I work with my partner so like…where one codes and the other thinks. What a hypocrite. And additionally, I didn\’t get to mention how I understood the project now…since my partner was so good. And I learned stuff along the way.

*end rant*

It\’s funny. Nam always laughs loud and hilariously at every joke I make. Lame as they are.

In case of power failure or if your computer crashes, use abacus. If abacus does not boot up properly, check battery.

Day list…because I am too tired. :(

Remember how the toilet overflowed a few days ago? And how the neighbors below us complained about how the water was dripping down their walls?

Well yesterday, as I was walking through our hallway, I noticed a small bulge on the floor. Then this morning, our bathroom door wouldn\’t open all the way because there\’s a bulge on the ground spreading horizontally down the hallway. And horribly enough, there\’s also a faint smell of decay (or fungus?) there too. Ugh, water damage? Maybe. Now I regret not getting out my mop and bucket out…to soak up the water while my roommate unplugged the toilet.

This has always made me particularly curious. So why do guys shake their legs up and down? Especially when they\’re idle? It\’s like shake shake shake. Pause. Then shake shake shake. Moving it up and down. Being that most of my friends are male…I find myself doing it more…and more often now. :p

GOOGLE time II!

This infuriates me: someone decided to search for \”berkeley cam whore\” in google. I barely spend that much time in the cam. Well okay, I tilt my head this way and that, but that\’s all. And look I got roses now! :)

Somehow I am not getting as many Kiss hits as I used to. Nice drop-off now.

Got hits from search engines (for this site and my old scribble site):
girls named heather
malanthrope
pink sex
cabin girl
sister,little [sic]

SURPRISE! :) I got a surprise!!!!!!!! Well, okay so I couldn\’t express the surprise on my face once I walked in after an hour of trying to find books for my MCB paper topic, trying to find Karen (where are you?!), and trying to see Professor Moran during her office hours, which were swamped by American Studies wannabe majors. From who you may ask? That still remains a mystery. ;) Thank you whoever you are!!!

And the toilet overflows. My roommate struggles with the plunger while my other roommate calls the landlord who doesn\’t answer his phone and I well…chat online. :) Go me!

But that wasn\’t the horrible part. In about ten minutes, the neighbor downstairs comes knocking on our door, saying that water is dripping down from the ceiling into their apartment. Then about five minutes later, his girlfriend comes. She is annoyed and in particular…bitchy. :p

Note those are the two who having loud SEX late at night.

It\’s time to move out.

So nobody comments! BAH!

Then I got obsessed with yet another web quiz…and guess what popped up…

What do people say behind your back?