So today I find out that my aero design group has decided to try for an incomplete in the course, and retake it next semester. By this time though, I'm just ready to say fuck it, and I'm done. However, we do have to talk it out, and with the fact that the project we need to have done by Saturday has nothing completed on it yet, we figure that we're just about shot, and trying for an incomplete is about the best bet that we have.
In other news, a good friend of mine is leaving school for a semester because he is depressed, interesting, but sad nonetheless. A girl I dated in high school told me she had her nipples pierced, and my dog has fleas. Well, it's all true except for my dog, she's just fat, no fleas.