It seems to more time I spend around my family, or the more time I spend thinking about my /life/, the more miserable I get.
- I have 5 programs to complete, 1 in C, 1 in C++, 3 in Python, only 2 of which are mostly done. The one in C, unfortinely is a windows app…. And that’s a sentence worse then death in it’s own right.
- I have a ton of homework piled up, which at the moment on the _short term_ amounts to finishing one unit of a 2-year course.
- I have a library to finish testing, 2 modules to rewrite, and a mock up of a website to do.
I’ve had part of my Friday and Saturday wasted, and I will probably have part of my Sunday wasted, and I don’t even want to think about Monday! So of obviously nothing is going to get done before I go back to work on Tuesday. Anyway you slice it, I just keep getting fucked.