Pete's Log: It's 5 am. Why am I awake?
Entry #1170, (Life in General)(posted when I was 23 years old.)
I just discovered that my belief that all games of freecell are theoretically winnable was not true. It has been proven that certain freecell games cannot be won. My belief system is rapidly collapsing.
Wednesday I found myself attending a lecture which was, I think, attended by more women than men. It's been a while since I've experienced such an event. Additionally, the person talking was discussing differential equations and such. Granted, it was in the context of the field of psychology, but it was interesting nonetheless. I feel I should hang out near the psych building more often.
My sleep schedule is, for lack of a better term, fucked up.
A few nights ago, sitting in my office in fitz, I suddenly came to the realization that I had absolutely no idea how I had spent the past five minutes. It was spooky. I couldn't even remotely guess at what I had done during those minutes. I was relatively certain I'd been in my office the entire time, but beyond that, nothing. A very strange sensation it was.
Training the Mongoose is the new Frosting Mount Baldy.
I uninstalled Linux from my laptop. I now run MacOS X exclusively. I like it.