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fifty years have ridden off into the sunset
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I'm sorry but I'm just thinking of
the right words to say
I know they don't sound the way
I planned them to be
But if you wait around a while
I'll make you fall for me
I promise, I promise you I will
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| 12:31 PM, Friday, October 10, 2003 |
Blogging out of sheer frustration. I don't get operational amplifiers. At all.
And what makes it worse is that the prof told us on day 1 that we'd never use this stuff in the workplace. How are we supposed to maintain interest in a class we're never going to use?!
Gah.
Changing topics. For some reason I keep getting mistaken for a writer. Or a musician. Or a genius. I am in fact none of these things, despite what it may seem like at times. I am ... me. I think that pretty much covers it.
I love reading. I love listening to music. And I admire brilliance. But that doesn't really mean I can manage the other end of those activities. Usually I feel like I can't even come close.
-David
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