
Saturday, February 10, 2007
Day 2
more pictas from my boring seminar.

this was the morning pic. fun fun.
p.s. people of boston, the pictures above are NOT bombs. they are mooninites.
just a clarification. and now, haircuts of the 70's...

i feel i did well on the G.I. Joe pics at first. but, after a bit, there was a late comer to the class that decided to sit next to the seat next to me.
he was a heavy breather. very distracting.
sigh.
after awhile, i'm sure he kept sitting closer to me. the room seemed to be closing in. i hate people.

you can tell i was sorta givin up by the sad pics above of these popular marvel characters. mmmm, jessica alba.
Day 3

and this is the last day. i was plain out of energy at this point. i was somewhat proud of the Devastator but i'm ain't so proud of the mini-Optimus Prime. plus it seems that the room was leaning a bit. then my work slid more when i just decided to copy my mountain dew can. sigh.
well, that's it.
dew. be dew. be dew.
more pictas from my boring seminar.

this was the morning pic. fun fun.
p.s. people of boston, the pictures above are NOT bombs. they are mooninites.
just a clarification. and now, haircuts of the 70's...

i feel i did well on the G.I. Joe pics at first. but, after a bit, there was a late comer to the class that decided to sit next to the seat next to me.
he was a heavy breather. very distracting.
sigh.
after awhile, i'm sure he kept sitting closer to me. the room seemed to be closing in. i hate people.

you can tell i was sorta givin up by the sad pics above of these popular marvel characters. mmmm, jessica alba.
Day 3

and this is the last day. i was plain out of energy at this point. i was somewhat proud of the Devastator but i'm ain't so proud of the mini-Optimus Prime. plus it seems that the room was leaning a bit. then my work slid more when i just decided to copy my mountain dew can. sigh.
well, that's it.
dew. be dew. be dew.