So I’m about a half hour early for my Probability & Statistics class this morning, sitting in an empty room listening to old jazz tunes on my headphones in the dull gray of what might actually be rain sometime today. Probably not the best day to ride a bike to class, but all the same not terrible either – no sun in the eyes for one thing. I get here early pretty often, and sit for a good while at the computer listening to music while students start to shuffle in here and there in clumps. Probability and Statistics is a grind – not easy stuff, but all the same this is the last math class I have to take. After this it’s history and economics for the rest of the summer. Live slows down here and there and feels somewhat different in general – it’s a strange bit not wondering what I’m going to run for game on the weekend or what to write for the system. As a matter of fact, I haven’t even thought of it until this morning. Life plays some strange changes sometimes.
It’s been a while since I really wrote something on here that was a life opinion or rant or anything of that sort. Not today though – those things take more time than I have. The kids will be out this weekend. I’m not sure what I’ll do yet. I have all the yard work that needs done and I could continue reading Atlas Shrugged. I don’t really see myself getting out and running around, but probably will anyway.
I’d easily settle for sitting around catching up on lost or something – I haven’t watched in a long time. I dunno, perhaps I’ll write a little bit, maybe I’ll even post something up here worth the reading 
Until then, math.
I took that class. It’s such a bitch. Good luck.
Ayn Rand can be constipated at times. I read most of her work back when i was in high school.
good luck w/ class