I need to remember to publish issue 2 tomorrow. And to file taxes this weekend. Dad’s an ass for getting on my ass about it for so long. He doesn’t understand that I will get my refund just the same. He says why not sooner? I don’t know man. Why don’t you just leave me alone.

I am watching a seminar recorded about JMP for clinical studies. Good info for me, one of my weak spots is statistics + clinical.

I’ll keep just mozying around until I have to do some grueling labwork for our project. The pipetting is going to be so difficult. I don’t know how I will get through it. I don’t even know if I will be of any help in the end or more of just a nuisance.

A hacker hacked into one of my steam accounts which was auxiliary and linked to my main one. Why do I have two? Why did I do that to myself? I don’t get it. I asked steam support if I can merge them. I hope I didn’t double purchase any games. Ugh this is so stupid. If only they only let one account per email. I feel like I broke the unwritten rules. I wish they had that rule.

There’s always something going on.

Taking one more half tab of suboxone. It’s not suboxone that’s the brand name, this is non-brand. The chemicals without the brand. So basically the same thing.

Paying attention is hard.

I need to finish my data science course. Then after this ML is text mining and social network analysis, I think. So, practical applications. Then I have plans for entering competitions on Kaggle. Good way to get a job, or not so much? I know some dumbass shithead is gonna profuse their opinions on this matter without knowing anything at all. And yet, I still want information. So it goes.

The delusions are dying down a bit. I don’t know why.

Looks like I’m getting a new laptop for work cuz they fucked up my accounts. Not comfortable giving my password over the internet, very unprofessional, but I don’t think it was a hacker because it was the registered verified account of the IT representative and he’s just some dumb native african dude who is not used to customs I bet. Eh.

I find that natives are often very lazy, without being whiny. It’s an interesting combination. Meaning they go for the minimum, and don’t complain about it / are quiet. It’s nice, once you get to know them. I met the engineering stockroom clerk at my college and worked in his department as an undergrad. He was just a lowly fellow, with a lowly job, getting by in life. What more can you ask for? These humble type of folk always bring a tear to my eye, though.

Eh. I don’t know what to say anymore. I’ll leave it be.

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