I realized last week that I hadn’t posted on my own blog in some time, so with all my efforts concentrated there, I forgot about posting here.
You know what else I realized? There are only 3 semesters of school left before I have to go find a job, which really blows because I hate jobs. Seriously, I don’t think I’ve ever met anyone who dislikes working as much as I do. I mean, many people hate their jobs, but can get used to them. I am not one of those people. To make a long story short, I’m super nervous.
My old lunch account number was 123699. I know because on a keypad it was so easy to type in.
Another number I enjoy is 3.141592654. The ninth digit in pi is actually a 3, but since the tenth digit is a 5, and most calculators round at the ninth digit, I memorized pi to be 3.141592654. This information was actually useful during one Mr. Knorr physics class as everyone was talking about extra credit and he said that he’d give 5 extra points to the whole class if anyone could give the digits of pi past 5 places. I rattled off my numbers and not only did everyone look at me inquisitively, but Mr. Knorr thought I had just made them up. After a quick check, everyone received 5 bonus points. Take that Jon Schaab! You dummy! “Ooh, ooh! Look at my Rubik’s cube! I’m trapped in the 80’s!”
Bye everyone!
