Got a motherfucking 97% on my final exam for computer science. Chew on that Becky Wells. I did only get a 40% on the last lab and a 58% on the second to last lab, so that’s gonna screw things up for me a little. But I still have a 85% lab average, a 90% homework average, and now a 97% exam average. This has turned out far better than I expected. Sucks that I did fairly poorly on all my other exams. Ah well, I’ll settle for one victory this semester.
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This is my dad in the ’70s. ‘76 to be precise. Pictures like this make me feel pretty okay with the fact that I smoke a lot. My dad turned out well, so I think I will, too.
My entire summer thus far has pretty much consisted of me moving from nefarious activity to nefarious activity. And lots of sleeping on the hammock and Netflix. And cooking fun things like rice with butter, sugar, milk, and bananas. Now all I want is a Nutella and fluff sandwich, but I left all my groceries at Deshawn’s house yesterday. Such is life, I suppose.
The following poem was written by Geoffrey K. Pullum. I’ve ran into it a couple of times over the years, and it never fails to amaze me.
A proof that the Halting Problem is undecidable
No general procedure for bug checks succeeds.
Now, I won’t just assert that, I’ll show where it leads:
I…
For lunch today, grilled cheese on wheat with provolone and apples! Ah the things I have time for in the summer.
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A cheetah cub gives another cub a high-speed piggy back as they play on the savanna in Ngorongoro Conservation Area, Ndutu Plains, Tanzania. Paul Souders photographed them larking around in front of their mother. Picture: Paul Souders / Barcroft Media
