Nov 13, 2007 18:40
The other night I dreamed of a tornado. So did Bethany. I think our brain's are linked somehow.
Reading break has been...uneventful. I do not mind terribly. I have gotten somewhat ahead in my school work. I still need to study for my upcoming midterm so that I do not flounder in the middle of the semester like I sometimes do. I would not say it is floundering so much as a stalemate. I become bored. Somewhere along the line I lose my concentration and interest. I wish for vivid dreams with ideas, but when they come I am at a loss to portray them through some sort of media. Bother.
I need to begin writing a paper on a leisure activity I am well educated in and compare it to my sociology of leisure class. Should be just fine and dandy, but how will I get 10 pages out of that? And in less than three weeks? FUCK. Not to mention all the other projects that have been left on the back burner. Come on Extreme Paper Writing Robyn!
Looking more and more forward to our trip to Cuba. I cannot wait for the many adventures that island is sure to have in store for us:)
I gave up on growing my hair out. I chopped it all off again. Should be interesting to see what it will look like curly and puffy.
My dad still believes that when I was in grade 3 I still could not read in French or English. How little he knew me then, and now. It actually really bothers me. It is like he does not believe in me.