With Numbers (If Countenance Nears)

Unary, binary, tertiary, quaternary.

Oooh, pretty graphs.

It's a way of getting computers to talk faster without running yourself ragged in AJAX first. Speaking of, I knew I should have tried to learn it before it became widely used. Now I can't stand the idea of playing catch-up. And then there's that whole thing where if you play math, my life should not be possible. Watch this!

The human is supposed to spend fifty-six hours a week asleep. I spend around forty doing so, if the gods are smiling on me.

I'm supposed to spend seventeen hours a day doing coursework, if one follows the "one hour of lecture is one hour of homework" guideline, which I never do. Seventeen hours' study time plus eight hours' sleeping time are--DRUMROLL PLEASE--TWENTY-FIVE.

I'm a walking Prime Directive violation. (Well, no, but you'd have to know Trek to care re: particulars.)

That leaves me no time to eat.

You can only imagine my frustration. ^_~

No, that small twitching motion beneath my right eye IS NOT a tic. Really. It's not.