I slept well last night. I was a little worried because there were
some drunk guys wandering around, and there was a semi truck parked
right outside that was noisy, but neither ended up being a thing.
Getting out of bed this morning was unfortunate. I would have liked
to lay there until noon.
Class today went well. It was better than last night because I was
rested and not dehydrated. We had two more guest speakers from the
serials vender business. Both interesting. We also did our group
presentations. I think they all went pretty well, including my small
group. The two people ahead of me went a little long so I skipped a
little bit of mine but I also improvised a funny opening line, which
satisfied my desire to get at least one laugh in every presentation.
We had lunch provided by the student library group and it was
interesting. I sat at a table by myself and was then joined by one
of the guys in my class. The socially awkward one who was also in my
small presentation group. I'm also socially awkward so there's that.
He sat across from me and immediately started reading stuff on his
phone. We didn't talk the entire time and it was mildly awkward. I
kept wanting to say something but I didn't want to interrupt whatever
he was reading.
When I got in my car this morning the low tire pressure light was on.
I'm pretty sure it was because it was 30-something degrees this
morning. After class it was still in the thirties and the light was
still on. I picked up Spangles and was debating just driving home
but decided to do the responsible thing and stopped at a gas station.
I didn't see an air pump so I went in and asked and it was in the
one spot I hadn't looked. That's how it goes. I only filled up two
tires because when I looked up there were two cars waiting, but I'm
pretty sure only one of the tires had low pressure. And shortly
after getting back on the interstate the light went off, so all was
good.
I made excellent time on the way home and only had to pass a couple
cars on the highway.
Tonight I took the night off and played Black Ops 3. I played
one round of zombies and finished the intro levels of the campaign.
I didn't think I hit a checkpoint on the train the last time I quit
in frustration but apparently I did because I didn't have to start at
the beginning again, I got to start at the part where I climbed onto
the top of the train. And that went surprisingly well when I just
hid and waited for the robots to come to me. I probably spent most
of my time playing multiplayer because it is a double XP weekend. I
played awfully but still managed to rank up several levels. I think
I was in the single digits and now I'm in the upper twenties. That
was nice. The last several games I played were in a lobby with
several multiple-prestige players, like high prestige people. To the
point where everyone else was accusing them of cheating because they
were ridiculously good. It was kind of fun when I was on there team
because it almost made me feel not terrible, even though I never
managed to go positive. It was kind of frustrating when I had to go
against them but to be honest, I didn't really do that much worse
than normal. I'm just a killstreak feeder for the other team,
regardless of how good they are.
Now I'm going to go to bed because it is two o'clock and I should
have gone to bed a few hours ago. Tomorrow I need to wake up and
write my reflection for the collection development project. That is
my goal for tomorrow because it is due on Monday. I would also like
to do the reading for this week but that probably won't happen.
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