Back in LA. Bleh. Finals week went by in a whiz, and everything more or less worked out. I think I actually did well on my calc exam, if finishing 40 minutes early and checking over the damn thing three times is a good thing. I had to pull an all-nighter to do my compsci project (partially because I spent 3 hours the evening before shooting ducky footage), but I had enough to show the prof for the demo. Actually, I stayed up for 42 hours straight (well, okay, i kind of took a nap while watching a movie) that day (9am Wednesday to 3am Friday) too. I think it's a new record for me.

Now I'm back in LA, and life ain't so good. No Reg, no Bartlett, no homework, no papers, no stupid compsci projects, no all-nighters in the A-Level, no frozen puddles, no icicles, no prospect of snow, no squirrels, no wireless (or even decent wired-) internet, no friends, no movies at Doc, no filming ducky, no nothing. And what's worse, I still have 3 weeks before I can go back. What am I to do?

There was this cute girl from my school on the flight back to LA. She sat in the row behind me... I should've talked to her. But I didn't. Of course.

I'm going to have to file this under the "Non-existent Life" section. First one in a long time I'm afraid...