I'm supposed to be studying for my probability & statistics class, but instead I'm reviving an old gem that used to get me through studyless nights. Besides, all I'm doing is filling out a note card.
This is kind of amazing. It brings back old memories, some good, some bad, but mostly stupid. It feels weird coming back to this juvenile form of expression, but man, studying really sucks.
I can't even put coherent thoughts together. "Non sequitur" was used to describe the way I talk, once.
This is silly.
Off I go.