The new icorey is online. Yay.
If you’re reading this at my website, look to the left of this box to see links to different stylesheets that turn icorey all sorts of different colors. Also, if the text is too small, enlarge the text via your browser (Ctrl =
in Firefox).
Icorey wasn’t designed for monitors smaller than WXGA, so things might not look very spectacular if you’re in that relatively small monitor by today’s standards
category. Thus, I’m looking to make stylesheets for icorey more suited to smaller browsers.
That’s about it. Enjoy.
Last year I went home every weekend from the Rochester Institute of Technology and that became an issue with a few of my friends. So, I decided to compile a list of reasons explaining why I hate being on–campus.
Why I hate being on–campus:
So if you still feel I’m stupid for going home every weekend, then you suck.
Here are my grades for the 2007 fall quarter:
Since each class was four credits, my GPA was 3.75, which means my overall GPA is now 3.705.
Recently, my head has been filled with poetry. Thus, I decided I should write some poems. I’ve been far too busy to actually churn out some poems, but I finally finished one. It’s a limerick, which I like because limericks are short and have nice flow.
For those who are unaware, limericks are five–line poems with rhyme schemes of aabba. Additionally, the first, second, and final lines should have nine syllables while the other two lines should contain six syllables. Also, the meter should be anapestic, but I’m not concerned with that at the moment.
Without further delay, here is my first ever limerick.
No one cares for your private affairs.
Like all the famous, socialite heirs:
Your words have no meaning,
You’re constantly preening.
Do us a favor—fall down some stairs.
Surprise! My schedule for Winter quarter already changed. Here it is again:
And again, here’s the PDF version.
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