For the most part, I just ate and took pictures. A lot of the other kids danced. I would have gotten in there with them, but I couldn’t find a song I wanted to dance to before it was too late. Oh well, c’est la vie. Anyway, I see I’m going to have to stay after and clean. Crap; I might miss my bus.
I rode every stop of MARTA in one sitting. It was amazingly long (3+ HOURS) and amazingly boring in most cases, but the view of the cemetery next to the King Memorial exit was quite nice.
Out of 80 GB I have left a little under 4 GB left! Of course, I would be at less than zero had my backup not died: I used 30 GB in Top Gear Episodes alone! Now I see why people who work with video have multi-terabyte RAID arrays. I still need a backup though - hopefully I can get one as a graduation present… along with a new laptop. And a 360. And some money. And a car.
It amazes me how people just talk about such explicit topics in earshot of the old people. Granted I’m one of them, but still.