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So a good friend just rode his bicycle up from Santa Cruz. Unfortunately, the day he got here he discovered that someone had stolen his identity and is trying to get all kinds of loans in his name (and with his credit). That's pretty lame, so now he has to make an emergency trip home, get a lawyer, file police whatevers... Totally lame, why do some people suck so bad?

So, that's all for now, I'm really trying to keep the self-indulgent writing to a minimum as of late.

Oh yes, The Britney Spears Guide to Semi-Conductor Physics