I hate it when nothing comes together the way you want it to.
When you plan out your day, and you know that plan will get all of your work done with time to spare.

Then, like a mythical creature, bad shit happens. It appears out of the blue, fucks up your day, then before anyone else notices darts out of sight and beyond proving…

God that feeling sucks.

But what’s amazing, is taking that, kicking it in the gut, and managing to do even 1/10 of what you had planned to do. I managed 2/5 today, which I am damn proud of.

Still hate C++, but whatever, I’ll just learn it over summer.

Attacking religious influences on government tomorrow.

~Good Luck!