Wednesday, April 12, 2006
Thursday, April 06, 2006
A poem from my class
When I was out sick before break, my class wrote me a poem...

“Ode to Kristen”
We missed you in math class today
And all the cool things that you say
Without you we go astray
Because we don’t know how to do derivités
Our graphing was just not the same
And our absolute extrema were pretty lame
Of course Sonya Kovalevsky’s fame
Is no match fo’ yo’ game!
You are the ln of our e,
You truly complete we
You’re the mx of our +b
Our class knows no math without thee

“Ode to Kristen”
We missed you in math class today
And all the cool things that you say
Without you we go astray
Because we don’t know how to do derivités
Our graphing was just not the same
And our absolute extrema were pretty lame
Of course Sonya Kovalevsky’s fame
Is no match fo’ yo’ game!
You are the ln of our e,
You truly complete we
You’re the mx of our +b
Our class knows no math without thee
Tuesday, April 04, 2006
Monday, April 03, 2006
Connie and Tut

So me and Connie are buddies again. I see her every day. Isn't it funny how friendship works in college? I found out that everyone is staying at Penn this summer: Sharon, Connie, Yoonho, Jared, Michelle. So I bet coming into September they'll be really tight. I could never do that. I need my family time, because my family is the Ning Fan Club and I need to be in a place that has a minimum handsome quotient of at least Slug plus a Mawz which is pretty high. Those "confirmed old bachelors," Ms. Bedtelyon mucho likes the twins. I miss y'all very much.





