Hooligan Update
So… I just heard a terrible bang from the room above me.
Either this person knows me and is reading my blog, or some little pot needs to stop calling the kettle black. It’s past midnight, and I’m trying to pretend like I’m getting my beauty sleep here.
Get with the program, folks.
It doesn’t help that I’m getting about 20 e-mails an hour (average size 100kb) from the class I am TA’ing for. Icky.