hatt is back a l’ecole.

I got to school at 8 today to get this whole schedule thing straightened out.  I talked to the IT woman and she sent me to the registrar’s office.  Turns out my transfer form hadn’t been processed.  Yah, useless.  So I got ‘er done and went back to the IT woman and she gave me my timetable and everything.

Look at this:

THIRTEEN degrees.  CENTIGRATE.  That’s like 55 degrees Fahrenheit for you Americans.  In January!  Strange days, that’s for sure.  Almost all of the snow has melted and it’s supposed to stay warm tomorrow.  It’ll cool down later this week, though.

Today I got to school and I was heading into the parking lot and I saw that there was a spot open.  So I was like, "YES."  I turned the corner and there was a pylon blocking both of the little swinging arm things where you pay.  There was a car at one of them waiting patiently for the attendant to come back.  I was all like, "Fuck that!"  So I hopped out of my truck to move the pylon out of the way at the other entrance and drive through.  I was about a foot from the big orange cone when I hear, "Don’t you touch that pylon!"   I froze and looked around and the attendant was walking speedily towards me.  I go, "Sorry!"  And hop back into my truck.  He ended up letting me through afterwards and it made me laugh really hard.  He’s a nice guy.  I’ve dealt with him on many occasions.

I was on my way to programming when that happened.  Object-oriented programming to be precise.  I’m still not exactly sure what that is but today we were dealing with a form of two-dimensional arrays.  It was pretty simple.  I think object-oriented programming is just a term used to scare people.  It’s not gonna be very hard.

I’ve also got some C++ class, a web design class, e-commerce, a writing class, relational databases, and team dynamics (wtf?).  It should prove to be an interesting semester.

Peaceeee.

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