Keep Truckin'

So, I have an 8 am  lab on Fridays for Computer Science. Today's lab was the worst lab experience I have ever  had in my whole life. There are five sections to be completed by the end of class, and my partner and I managed to struggle through two of those. Suck. I was pissed, he was pissed. Everyone was pissed. If you could've taken a snapshot of our lab section, your camera would've broken from all of the fervent disdain. Turns out, though, that no group in any of the lab sections completed more than three sections. So, I'm not super worried.

My leg still sucks. That's no fun. Instead of taking a trip to Target to by some stuff, I decided that I would be better off staying in the dorm and icing my injury. I managed to catch three matches today. My boys from Glasgow lost a mediocre showing to Cardiff in a heated Magner's League match-up. Bummer. Toulouse bested La Rochelle to stay on top of the French Top 14, while Bath edged out Sale in the Aviva English Premiership. Tomorrow, those who are interested can see not only the USA Sevens Tournament live from Las Vegas on NBC, but also two Six Nations matches online (England v Italy, Scotland v Wales). I'm always up for viewing buddies! Anyone who wants to watch or learn. I like to think I'm a pretty good teacher, and not in the "awkward pedophile math teacher" kinda way.

I'm psyched for the people of Egypt. For those of you reading, I like to keep up on current events. For those of you who don't know, Egypt's 30-year dictator, Gamal Mubarak, announced that he will step down and turn over executive power to the military. Now, the military has promised democratic elections, but I am still hesitant. This has happened many times all around the world, several in the Middle East, and in almost every one of those cases the military has decided to stay in power. From one dictatorship to another. Let's stay tuned.

Today turned out to be a rather lack-luster day. I turned to my usual crutch: music. I have plenty of ibuprofen, so I suppose that I could start a pain-killer dependency. But, that doesn't seem as artistic, so I'll stick with music. Scottish folk. This shit is raw, like the streets. Check it. You also might want to check some lyrics if you don't understand the Scots-English.