wind-whipped
I intended to post this last night, as would have been appropriate, however, circumstances led for an unexpectedly long evening of study. This evening of study, as mentioned, came after a brutal beating of C++’s fists on my face.
Yet, it wasn’t an impossible exam at all; thirty-five logic-based, gonna-try-and-trick-the-students questions certainly are not infeasible, but tiresome nonetheless. I think the most fantastic portion of that evening was rather my return across the drill field.
Mind you, this is Blacksburg, and this is the advent of winter, but I had forgotten the intensity of the wind across that vast valley when Mother Nature grants it leave. I literally was “ushered” across the drill field. as the wind pummeled by back with spontaneous blows and kicks. Oh! And the snow! It was fantastic to see snow rise from its resting place on the ground to come spit in my face most randomly. All said, the exam and my humiliating rush back across campus were about as fun as Boxing Day customer service.
On another note (and I must be quick with my notes because I should be studying at this point), I’ve said goodbye to two [2] people thus far: #1 was Katie, who watches McComas on the days I workout and we also went to JF together; and #2 the guy who faithfully guards the McComas door from non-Tech students or employees. ::wipes tears:: …this is going to be a long last three days…
[recalling] I almost forgot. ::shame:: I am now Google-famous! It didn’t last very long, but I was proud of this accomplishment. Too bad “scarves” is misspelled.
