Somehow, I did man­age to fall asleep in class today, and it was great. I felt much bet­ter the rest of the day.

I’ve been rack­ing my brain over a ques­tion on one of my assign­ments. I haven’t worked this hard on one ques­tion the whole term, but I did man­age to solve the prob­lem. I even­tu­al­ly had to e‑mail my prof to get some help, and she was extreme­ly help­ful.

I final­ly watched through the end of Safe. Parts of it made me very angry. Parts of it made me feel very sick. There was a great lack of emo­tion in the film. I felt as if it was sup­posed to come from the audi­ence. When some char­ac­ters did become emo­tion­al, it was very inter­est­ing. It’s not real­ly my choice of sub­ject mat­ter, but I found it to be a movie which was well put togeth­er.

I’m pleased with the way my sto­ry came out on Sunday. I feel that it por­trays the sit­u­a­tion in a prop­er man­ner, which is the most sig­nif­i­cant part. It always seems as if my best work is acci­den­tal, and that I don’t actu­al­ly have any tal­ent, just some good luck.