This was a so depressing day. I didn't do anything. That was good, well no so good because I stood in my depression.
Wrote my thesis proposal. Tried to dig in the JAAS problem. Send a couple mails. See her eating with another guy. Dumped my notebook-poethical-mind-ramblings. Smoked a lot of cigarrettes. Felt tired and bored.
Jesus, I need wine.
Started a Truman Capote's book: "A sangre fría". Not so bad. Finished the Maquiavelo's Prince, nice but bore.
The software architecture's project presentation, the mobile robotics workshop and that's all folks, see ya until june.