My Life as an Idiot

Sometimes I feel like the smartest person alive.
Sometimes I feel like my brain has been replaced by Cottees Lime Green Jelly.

Today is one of the later.
So, the Graphics Assignment was due at midnight last night. As my luck would have it, my program stopped working about... 2 hours before I was supposed to submit it. This means that on the USQ database, I have been recorded as submitting a program that does NONE of the requirements, with very little chance of actually compiling.

Great.
Just fucking Peachy.
To make matters even better, my body conspired to give me all the symptoms of being female.

I'd kill myself, if I wasn't so attached to living.

So, after pancakes, maple syrup and a quantity of icecream at 3am, I decided that... no, this was not going to beat me. No, there was no chance that I was going to let this PATHETIC excuse for a problem stop me. I vowed then, that I would redo my program from scratch and get at least a passing mark.

My determination kicked into overdrive and I actually planned my attack.

Sleep. Wake up. Program like a crazy person. Hand in. Bask in the glory.

I'm now in the "Program like a crazy person" phase, and its going better than I'd planned.
I can now draw textured cubes all over my openGL window.

Just need to do a few extra things, to get my mark above the required 50.1%

Jac.