windreader worn out

Spent Everything You Had

I seriously could not sit still in lecture this morning. When I discovered that the little pop-up outlet thing on the desk-space was broken I pretty much lost it. Things appeared out of my backpack as I attempted to fix the mechanism locking the outlets closed: scissors, more pens, etc. It was fine until I realized that I had spent a good portion of lecture on the task and that I was not only making a noticeable noise while doing it, but I had NO IDEA what Richard had lectured about. Well fuck. And spending the first half of lecture searching for an open-source program to write math equations prettily didn't help with my general comprehension during the short times when I was paying attention.

Oh well, I'll just read the textbook.

Here comes seminar: a two hour discussion of open source projects. I mean, yeah, compared to the history seminars this is friggin amazing, but I still don't really know how to fill up two hours of time with it. Whatever. It's not my job to organize seminar today. Simple things to be happy for.

I have nothing important to say, so I'm rambling. I should maybe stop that.
I'll go organize my music folder some more.