I’ve been quite numb for the past few days, and I’m sure everyone around me has noticed. I think I haven’t been getting much sleep because of the projects I’m working on.

I’ve been quite disillusioned with the goings-on around me for a while. I’ve been stuck on two of the ugliest designs I ever came up with for the Still-Learning portal. I’m having problems with some localhost subdomains and the cookies set — I’m beginning to wonder whether to take the entire system down.

I haven’t written anything on The Farce in a very long while, except a very crappy chapter which I hope to tear out of my note before Sunday.

As usual, Prof. Irfan rattles on and on about lots of topics — among which her personal life is chief. I’m grateful for it because we’ve written just one [boring] essay this semester.

My Dad was offshore and I was beginning to panic. He came back just long enough to send me my housing money [and some extras]. Well, I ordered four books from Amazon today to move me up to the next level of PHP-AJAX interoperability. I’ll also be revising AuthWare’s code in the nearby future.

Just when I thought I was beginning to get out of the blues, someone came on Yahoo messenger and insulted me yesterday. I’d have loved to be in the same room with him — this was one instance I wouldn’t have controlled myself. Luckily, bones don’t get broken on the internet…