Took my computer science final last night. I'm probably getting a B in the class, as the teacher has an unusual grading method. He gives a score range, say 10 - 15, for items we turn in or exams we take. Then he mentions that no one will ever get 15 points for that item unless they really knock his socks off. To me, that's kind of cheating on his part because no matter how good we think we are, we don't know how to guess how good he thinks we are. For the final paper, for which I pasted dozens of little photos of the insides of PCs cut from dozens of magazines and catalogs, I got 17 out of 20 points. The highest score was 18. It boggles my mind.

Anyway.

I'm tired of school. Two math classes left and I'm too tired to think of it. It's sucked up my life for over a year now and I need a break, especially with working again. We're plotting evil things for the little game, involving some of my favorite Romans, and I want to give them my tenderest attention.