prev | next

2004-03-10

Office doldrums approaching and i can hear a faint telephone ringing that noone wants to pick up--but it's my job to do it. The little rude people alarm. I might start telling people to call back when they've learned basic manners and risk it all to hell. I have no patience anymore for jobs that throw a nickel at me for every half-minute that passes. I can imagine the office ladies taking shots at the back of my head. Ouch!

My classes are ending and I am really engrossed in my abstract algebra class. We never reached the beautiful sonata that is Galois. Maybe a cryptography class next quarter squeeze into the cracks of my brain on a swivet.

I had no idea I would be falling in love in groups, rings, and fields.