Pete's Log: all I know ...

Entry #1200, (Life in General)
(posted when I was 23 years old.)

Life is often humbling. But that's no revelation. So I'll go grab another Fanta before I bother writing down any more stupid observations.

The last time that I backed up my log database appears to have been a year ago. So I did so again just now, to ensure that my little writings aren't lost forever.

I need to spend at least a little less time pondering girls. As fun as it is, it's not helping me make any progress with my thesis.

I've a new song to add to my theme song collection. Here's the refrain:

Fuct up visions in my head
I'm a fuct up kid is what they said
but at least I know all the things that I want
and it's all the things I've got


It's by MEST. It's called, believe it or not, "Fuct Up Kid"

Monday I cooked dinner (tofu stirfry) for Andy, Lindsay, and Al. Afterwards we hit the student film festival. I didn't like it nearly as much as I have in previous years. But there were a few good films.

The chip design for VLSI has been shipped off for fabrication. Excitement galore.

I think that's all I got for now. Except for a fun recipe, which will be put in a separate entry so that it shows up in the cooking section.

Oh, yeah! Fanta!! I found Fanta at Meijer the other day! How bloody exciting!