A Good Day
Today was a good day. Technically, I mean yesterday was a good day. But since I was awake during the date change, it still feels like the same day. After leaving the apartment at 9:00AM, I did not return until 12:30AM. I went to computer programming class, French class, and watched Jerry Springer in the coffee shop during my break. Then, I went to math class, ran a few errands, and work my computing assistant job in the computer lab. There, I worked on my computer science homework; talked to Kevin about philosophy, math, logic, and understanding mind and the universe; and fixed the occasional computer problem. Then, my friend Kathryn and I made tacos. After that, we went ice-skating, and got coffee at the Med.
January 16th, 2002 at 4:30 pm
some friends of mine and I decided that if you’re up overnight, the next “day” doesn’t start until dawn. All of the night before gets associated with “yesterday.” Worked out real well.