*giggles* My dad just sent this to me. Too funny.

At New York’s Kennedy airport today, an individual, later discovered to be a public school teacher, was arrested trying to board a flight while in possession of a ruler, a protractor, a set square, and a calculator.

Attorney General John Ashcroft believes the man is a member of the notorious al-Gebra movement.

He is being charged with carrying weapons of math instruction.

Al-gebra is a very fearsome cult, indeed. They desire average solutions by means and extremes, and sometimes go off on a tangent in a search of absolute value. They consist of quite shadowy figures, with names like “x” and “y”, and, although they are frequently referred to as “unknowns”, we know they really belong to a common denominator and are part of the axis of medieval with coordinates in every country.

As the great Greek philanderer Isosceles used to say, there are 3 sides to every angle, and if God had wanted us to have better weapons of math instruction, He would have given us more fingers and toes.

Therefore, I’m extremely grateful that our government has given us a sine that it is intent on protracting us from these math-dogs who are so willing to disintegrate us with calculus disregard. These statistic bastards love to inflict plane on every sphere of influence. Under the circumferences, it’s time we differentiated their root, made our point, and drew the line. These weapons of math instruction have the potential to decimal everything in their math on a scalene never before seen unless we become exponents of a Higher Power and begin to factor-in random facts of vertex.

As our Great Leader would say, “Read my ellipse”. Here is one principle he is uncertainty of – though they continue to multiply, their days are numbered and the hypotenuse will tighten around their necks.

Interesting. This morning, walking to Math class, I was thinking about Firefly, and my mind randomly jumped to Space Cases, an old Nickelodeon show I last saw seven years ago.

Just now, I was looking up the FF actors on IMDB, and it turns out that Jewel Statie, who plays Kaylee, played Catalina on Space Cases.

Upbeat young girls with exceptional prowess in spacecraft mechanics. Good to see that she’s not typecast or anything. :D

Gotta love the subconscious.

Dude! Master and Commander is out? BILLEH! Man, could the past few days get any better? The other day, I find that Extended Edition scene, and this evening I find a link to the entirety of Sniper 470. Of course, fate seems to decree that I must be desperate to see my beloved Scotsman. Master and Commander isn’t playing at the cushy, sparkly new theatre on 40th where I went to see Kill Bill and The Matrix. Instead, it’s only playing at the skanky, rundown theatre on 39th where mum and I saw Men in Black II last year when checking out the campus. Oh well. Billeh is worth it. My mind shall be elevated from my surroundings at the first sign of his accent, and I shall transcend the grime and achieve happiness. Mmm, Billeh.

Ah, nothing like the pitter-patter of little feet. Okay, massive feet. Stomping along to Dance Dance Revolution.

Curse these thin walls.

I went shopping today! With Rachel and Tricia and Carmen. Tomorrow is the Hill Semiformal (quoi?), and although I had an outfit, none of my friends did, and I’ve been looking for an excuse to go shopping for some long sleeved shirts, as they have become a staple in my Philadelphia Winter Wardrobe. Three hours later, we randomly walked by my comics store, so I stopped in to see if the fourth issue of 1602 was out yet. It was! So when we all finished shopping after four hours, everyone was more or less happy. And I got chocolate soymilk at Fresh Grocer, so today is officially a Good Day.

Mmm, I’ll drink nothing but soy to have comfort and joy. Bat Boy wasn’t too far off.

Grk, I hate tests that are almost entirely coding. There’s so much leeway! So many places where you could inadvertently slip… bah. Fortunately, there’s also a lot of partial credit, so all is keen. I hate that feeling where you’re pretty sure that your solution works, but there’s so much blank space that you feel like you’re missing something… Oh well. Midterms are over! Par-tay! I’m pretty sure I didn’t fail!