The Duc Pond

Getting back from class on Tuesday was a nightmare. During the class break we noticed it was snowing, but we decided to stay until the end of class anyway. Well, we should have left much earlier. Walking back to Jeremy’s car sucked. Jeremy then spent over 10 minutes working hard to scrape off the stubborn ice on his car (sorry we couldn’t help more with that!). Then we drove back to Mount Laurel at around 30 miles per hour. We didn’t get back to the office until around 10:30, where more ice scraping ensued. It was a fun night.

I’m in class now. This OS class is no harder than the undergraduate one at Rutgers, which means it should be a cakewalk since I’ve already learned this stuff (learned it twice, actually, if you count my TA experience). I mean, it SHOULD be a cakewalk, but with my luck I’ll fail or something. Stranger and suckier things have happened.