Kurrs' Digital Tapestry of Words

That's what a classmate of mine said to me right before the lecture. Y'see, we'd been relatively civil about it, talking very coherently earlier in the term about how going to class didn't really serve any purpose, that everything she says is not only in the textbook, but is the highlighted stuff. No real explanation, some algebra that isn't really interesting, some examples that aren't very good. Me on my laptop mainly wasting time. But now it's like the class is breaking our spirits, stripping away those pleasantries to reveal a bit of broken feeling, a statement of revilement, followed by grim resignation.

On another note, I have a midterm tomorrow for Honours Macroeconomics I. Wow, that's scary. Gonna spend some time on campus reading and taking advantage of the academic energy to get my studying motivated.

I redesigned the quests-end website, not majorly but I did. Haven't sent it along to Tim yet, but I systematically removed the term "game" from the entire thing. Also, touched up a bunch of stuff, almost done writing the fourth chronicle (The Shadow's Promises) up. I'm still tossing around ideas for further changes I want to make, I'll do those later though.

I was just about to say that I'm finally going to go a day without seeing Erin. Well, that's probably not true. Even though I won't see her tonight, or tomorrow morning, I did see her this morning and I'll probably see her when I get home after talking to Jay tomorrow evening. Attached at the hip.

I'm tired and hungry and still feeling a little under the weather.

What am I doing here?