pretty busy [Taken from Live Spaces Blog, 07 julio 2005, 3:49]

It's 02:40, but I don't feel like sleeping yet, and since I don't have anwhere to go tomorrow... (no, today)

I've been doing stuff all day... let's see: my schedule was...

1. Woke up at dawn, showered, breakfast (6:00)
2. Left with my mom to college (07:00)
3. Arrived at college, read my mails, wrote some more (8:00)
4. Went to Ciencias Ambientales class (yawn, 8:30)
5. Got an email from Marcelo with some polling questions, XEROXed 100 copies of it (10:20)
6. Met with JM, went to a storage room to pick out some equipment that college is throwing out. Some of the stuff were pretty old (there was a '73 CPU), but I picked out an external CD writer and 3 (for some reason disfunctional) Epson Stylus printers. I'm not even sure what I'm gonna do with them... (10:40-11:30)
7. Went to buy some books at the bookstore (they didn't have the ones I wanted), wrote some more emails, got a new job offer for a one-year project, removed the Thesis project course from this semester (11:30-12:30)
8. Took a ride with JM back home (12:30-13:00)
9. Lunch, messenger, lunch again, messenger again, and 2 more lunches (I ate rice, potatotes, lots of pineapple, watermelon and papaya, and water)... and messenger again. (13:00-15:30)
10. Decided to go to the bank and supermarket on my bike. So I did...
    1. Went to the bank. The line was too long, so I went to the supermarket first.
    2. I went in, and I couldn't find the cheese I wanted cause the whole supermarket had been remade... everything was different.
    3. I got in the line with ONE person in front of me. This lady took more time to pay than ANY of the other lines in the supermarket. I really loathed her.
    4. Paid for the cheese, went to the bank again. The line was even longer than before... so I went to another agency about half a mile away (uphill).
    5. I got there, went in. Three people in line. Thank God (I thought).
    6. So the first two people in line got a teller each. And there were only 2 of them. I don't know WHAT THE HECK they were doing, but they spent AT LEAST half an hour doing stuff I SWEAR. The line grew up to 10-12 people behind me.
    7. And my turn finally came... and it started raining. No, pouring. My bike was already soaked when I got to it... had to ride back.
    8. Rode back... downhill first, uphill, and downhill again. At 17:30 I was back home, soaking wet and with a very near appointment at the mall.
11. Showered, got dressed, and looked outside. Still raining, I had to get a car. The only one available was the new Acura (new for me), so I had to call my mom to get the keys. And the license plates. And registration card. And I drove off.
12. About a mile away, going downhill, I noticed the car was going real slow. Then I noticed some yellow letters spelling ABS on the board. Damn luck. I stopped at a car wash to ask if anybody knew how to deactivate the ABS thing. They didn't know. So after the car refused to start three or four times, I went back home, wet from the rain again.
13. Called to cancel my mall appointment, and dinner. Which was the same as lunch. Tired, I went to sleep (19:00)
14. Slept very peacefully until my darn brother woke me up... and I couldn't fall asleep again. So I stayed awake. Did some MSDN translation. Killed time on Messenger. Played keyboard DDR (I SO wish I had the pads) and downloaded some songs. And wrote this big blog. And now it's 03:29 and I'm still not tired.

I guess I'll just color this up and go to bed.