12th month, 12th day, 12th hour and 12th minute ;-)

Yes, I actually left at 12 minutes after the hour. The exam was about as good as it was going to get, so that's cool with me. It's a pretty significant thing, but I still have a project due for 4100, so until that is done and dead, I am not totally free, but damn close. I can feel the sweet grass of freedom between my toes, but I have not hopped the fence.

James lent the prof his watch because apparently there is no clocks in the sports complex, and neither prof had a watch. I told the prof that a bunch of us were going to be at Zampub for drinks and he was welcome to join us, which he did. I think that was really cool to just sit and chill with a prof having drinks. Overall I think that the exam went well, so it was neither a bang or a wimper.

Even though the prof said that there would not be any info from the projects, there was some on Peter's and Kibee's, but that worked out since it was one of the few presentations that the whole class understood. And the only question that was asked in the review session was one the final.

I always feel like I owe people for helping me get through school. I really don't think that I could have done it by myself. I have no idea how anti-social people do it.

Listening to: Run, Lola, Run - Supermarket [Super Clemek Remix] (Clemek ft. ClÈ)