So I'm considering whether or not I'll make my Facebook profile public. I found out that Vertech checked on it, but couldn't read anything interesting. I guess my Facebook would neither hurt nor help my case... unless they have a problem with my political views being "solipsism".

I have been having really adventurous dreams lately... and one nightmare. Night-terrors aside, I haven't had a normal nightmare since I was like 7 years old. The only thing I can think to attribute it to is the lack of exercise I've been getting. I'm going to start jogging on a t-mill every evening for 10 minutes right after work.

But it means I'm gonna want to get a mp3 player... because treadmills are about as boring as watching soundless television and listening to people pant nearby. I don't want to jog outside because I don't quite like the AZ heat yet. This dryness is going to take a while to get used to still. Someone told me to drink two water bottles every 3 hours I spend outside.

I haven't actually bought a commercial electronic from a vendor for maybe 2 years. I don't actually know what good prices on mp3 players are. I'm a computer engineer, not a computer trend-watcher. Knowing about the latest gadgets doesn't benefit me directly unless I have a schematic for them or know I can afford them... at least, so I thought.

I really didn't want to spend money on that kind of stuff, though. I can't imagine myself using an MP3 player productively at LeTU. Nearly the only time I'm bored enough to want one is when I'm stuck in class for hours on end, trying to cope with the way I'm expected to learn while sitting still forever.

The player would be nice if I'm working on any long-hour projects in the panel shop, but I keep getting mixed signals on how long I have left working in the shop, and I don't want to be in the habit of wearing earbuds if I'm about to learn something complex.

I think I offended both my bus-drivers. Idek how to respond to them anymore. It's like they both just really need someone to talk to, and I'm the only person stuck in the car with them regularly enough to get to know them well enough to hear about their thoughts. However, I'm not well enough acquainted with either of them to be hearing that nonsense about how I should move in with whats-his-face next year. I told him that I'm getting married, which should have translated to "no way", but he said "great! So you can get married and split rent with me!". ... ...... oh well. I only have about 2.5 more months of "mmhmm"ing and "oooh"ing it. I've endured much worse in the past.

"More gels?"