the quantum mechanics of an afghan blanket

*sigh* To understand the subject, you'd have to be privy to the conversation between eric (via phone) and tracy and me... This singular discussion took place in tracy's room (and over the fone, for eric) at the end of eighth grade. Eric had gotten onto the topic of quantum theory with his then-girlfriend, tracy, who promptly handed the phone to me. I then spent the next half-hour or so explaining quantum mechanics (at least the time-space continuums and warps thereof) to her, using her afghan blanket as my only prop. That was interesting.

Its interesting, as well, the things we remember. I have a horrid, "swiss cheese" memory, as many people have noticed and I have admitted many times before. However, for certain occurances, scattered throughout my life, I have nearly a perfect account of in my mind. Its...strange, to say the least.


At any rate, I finished my college application for UF, though I have not yet sent it in...I want to have either eric or jessiebear or someone BESIDES my dad check over the "personal statements"...

Gah.

Oh, i was wondering if it was possible to reuse essays for multiple applications (or at least parts of essays...)


Anywho, time to go play with my sister's hair...muahahaha... she actually gave me permission to...