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So, I just got back from PAX, and now I'm going to talk about it or something. First of all, the general. PAX is AMAZING. People who weren't at PAX missed the fuck out. Or at least, gamers who weren't at PAX missed the fuck out. I rolled into Boston in the middle of a Thursday night, which is inadvisable to begin with, and promptly lost my luggage. I found it, then I lost myself. I barely made the last train to Newton. Boston trains don't run late, which can't be great for the nightlife. Friday I wake up early and go to PAX. PAX is awesome. It's basically an airplane hangar, except climate-controlled and instead of having airplanes in it it

So that means six new classes. I've got two bullshit liberal arts classes. I already loathe one of them, and vaguely enjoy the other because I get to spout conspiracy theories. Paranoia is becoming a full-time gig. I've got a Flash class. Which is cool. I'm learning ActionScript, so that's Language 1. This will matter. I've got Photoshop for Dipshit Freshman, which is very easy and a lot of fun, but assigns a bit more busywork (writing) than I'd like, and far more than I have time for. I've got a C++ Class, which is hard, and that's Language 2. I have a math class where I'm learning SciLab, and it has no right to exist. The syntax is wei