Log 210126

 -Online at 0920

-Had breakfast at 0930. Content: Fried chicken and Rice.

-Resumed Utawarerumono:Prelude of the Fallen. Time of activity: 0942-1239

-Had lunch at 1240. Content: Rice, Fish soup.

-Attended AE 2203: Dyamic Systems. Time of activity: 1258-1454 . Material: definition of system, polar coordinate transformation.

-Finished KU 4072: Japanese Language homework. Time of activity: 1455-1522. 

-Turned in KU 4072: Japanese Language homework at 1528.

-Watched Lecture 2 of AE2202: Fluid Dynamics. Time of activity: 1540-1604. Material: Viscous stress

-Attended AE2202:Fluid Dynamics class. Time of activity: 1605-1808

-Finished AE2202:Fluid Dynamics Quiz at 1619

-Had Dinner at 1809. Content: Rice and Fried Chicken.

-Resumed Utawarerumono:Prelude of the Fallen. Time of activity: 1810-1900

-Worked on new DnD character  for Isle of Darkness RP. Time of activity: 1900-2018

-Play League. Time of activity:2018-2142

-Resumed Utawarerumono:Prelude of the Fallen. Time of activity:2151-2256

-Shutting down at 2328


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