*sob* So I studied a lot for the EE midterm. More than I would have for any other test. Yet after taking it, I was almost ready to cry. Sad…sad…sad.

Argh, frusturation. Strangely enough though, my dad told me about how he took a lot of engineering classes in college (bioengineering, chemical engineering, industrial engineering…) and the only time he ever got a B was in an electrical engineering class. I guess it runs in the family. :p

Now I know that I was made to be a software engineer and not a hardware engineer.

I finally did it! I finally went to the OCF. Earlier, I had been intimidated by the geeks inside. After a year of circling the place, I finally went inside.

Go me!

Anyway, so I signed up for System Administration for the Web sponsered by the OCF. (BTW, I am dropping my EE 43 lab because my blood pressure often rises often in that class…and high blood pressure is not good for my health.). Can\’t wait to start! ;)

Oh misery!

Sigh, woe is me.

I got accosted (to use the term loosely) by another member of the CEF for the third time this year. It was the same speech–join an one-on-one Bible study and you\’ll be fulfilled in your life. Because I was a little irritated last time when she began to follow us, I decided to question the matter of the situtation.

He came up to me saying, \”Can I ask you a question? I am part of CEF–\”

I cut him off and told him that I was already approched twice already and that my sister had already participated in the chapter down south. Then I smiled and asked him to tell me about the Bible study as I walked rapidly through Telegraph. I nodded my head as he followed me. At the crosswalk, I asked him how often he approached people and how he selected those to approach.

\”Oh, just people who are walking alone, right?\” I smiled.

I gestured toward the crosswalk, motioning him to follow me. He seemed reluctant. And so that went on for the next two blocks. At this point, I think he was afraid that I wanted to take him home. \”So tell me more about this,\” I said.

\”Ooh there\’s nothing more to tell.\” Then he added, \”Are you interested in joining? Ummm…where are we going?\”

Somehow I could tell that he wanted to get away. Heh. I asked him for his contact info, but he refused to give it to me saying that he ran out of fliers. How sad. Then he turned on his heel and left, shouting a \”Nice meeting you!\”. Fifteen minutes later, I returned to Sproul Plaza looking for him, intending to stalk him and ya know, asking him to dinner.

Nonetheless though, my intent wasn\’t entirely vicious. I am still…uncomfortable with the state of a bible study…and yes I being sincere in having him explain it to me although at the same time, I wanted him to get afraid of approaching people too. :)

Lest misery. I caught the bus from Southside and rode it to the BART. Then I saw the Northside shuttle which would have taken me directly to my apartment, but the driver was on break. I decided to walk instead of waiting. Unfortunately, by the time I got to my block, the Northside shuttle was just leaving.

EE midterm tomorrow. Sigh.

Oh misery!

So I did a search for Berkeley on google.com and I come across this page.

This struck me the most:
A (man/woman) that I have a crush on is – no one . . .if you don\’t understand, you need to go to berkeley.

Sigh. :p There\’s this rumor that UC Berkeley is known for the ugliest girls. I would have to say Berkeley does have the ugliest guys too. But hey, I am not superficial!

BTW, if you didn\’t know JACK below means a Jack-in-the-box meal. I don\’t get why SoCalers are so fantasized with Jack in the Box.

I\’d settle for an In \’N Out anytime. That is, if there\’s one near Berkeley.

Same goes for Krispy Kreme.

Richard owes me JACK, but I owe him jack!

Haha. I went over to the lab at 10:30 pm when he imed me with a plea of help. Cuz I had nothing better to do and I was stuck on my EE pre-lab, I went over. After 15 minutes of \”huh?\”, I figured out that he forgot a break in his switch statement.

Now he owes me JACK. :D