Blimps Go 90

Woke up a touch on the late side this morning, so it is a good thing Basti is a good brother and drove me to the train station, or I would have missed the train AGAIN.

I dealt with the disinterested issue in English, and it was anticlimatic. Adam said "It's like that episode where there's a bully and he's all mean and stuff and everybody hates him and they try to pull some kind of prank on him but when they are about to, they find that the bully lives in a shack and his parents are abusive and they feel bad for him and they hug him and in the next chapter he's still the bad bully so what's up with causality, people?!" which proves why I should marry him.

Biology Moment of the Day:
Herr Wittmeier: This window doesn't open at all anymore. That one opens, but the handle is starting to fall off. That handle's completely gone. Obviously, this was not part of the tour the Chinese exchange students got. (background: we had random Chinese exchange students for like two days, due to some future connection to some Chinese school)

Math Moments of the Day:
Teacher: Says who? (asking about something Tassilo insisted on)
Tassilo: Uh, the German Mathematics Commission. . . yea.
Teacher: And you get an e-mail from them every day, so you know, right?

Someone: Did you know that rabbits reproduce at the rate of e?
Sometwo: Really? I always thought it was Fibonacci's number.

David: Why is the right limit written on the left side and the left limit on the right side? That's confusing.

Slow night around here. . . Piff disappeared this afternoon claiming something about "challenges" and said he'd be home late. . . host 'rents went out. . . Philipp hasn't shown up yet, so it's just me up here and the lovebirds (Basti and Steffi) downstairs. . . Secret Project Status: I can't count. Yesterday's problem is totally taken care of, part 1 is done, part 2 is started. People may catch me finishing part 2 in Köln.

Tomorrow is taco day! I may end up baking cookies, too. Some of them may make it to Köln (depends on how quickly the bros eat them)!

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