que chimbo, que chimbo
This paper will get written...tomorrow...sometime before class on Thursday...so it's already over a week late...oh well.
National Cake week is making me sick. Maya made five cakes and I think I ate about one and a half of them, yup. They were sooo good and I know I'll go home and in the morning wake up and have another slice and life will be good as I head for my Nuclear PAW midterm. I think I'm actually going to pass (thanks to my study buddy Bill that put up with my scatterbrained attempt at learning or something, anyways he's super).
This week, I will go to all my classes (not counting Monday when I sort of already skipped one...). I have to or else I will fail them since I've already missed way over three in each.
I got to see my Rhea today and have some oldroomies reunited time. However, the most exciting part of my day was when in yoga this morning I almost passed out. I've never actually been so aware of the fact that I was about to pass out. My eyes were wide open and then everything started going black but I could still see through the center of my eyes and then I couldn't hear well anymore (like when you go up in aplane and it throws the pressure in your ears off) and I was like, hey, I'm passing out. So I sat down so as to not fall down and made myself breather and eventually the black faded away and my ears sort of popped. It was during a really simple stretcht hat I always do so I was confused.
Anyways,I told the yoga teacher (whom I adore) and he was like "good thing you didn't fall on your face!" Later that day, for the afternoon class, he says to me, "going to try not to pass out?" We giggled and then I went in to the classroom. He's so cool, I love him.
I also love the cold weather right now. I love turtlenecks too.
Okay, I'm going to go home now with Andrew to eat cake. Paper...will be written...tomorrow.
Costume ideas:
good kitty and bad kitty (me and Rhea)or road kill/dead bunny or something creative.
that is all
(aunque quisiera estar con la hotta-a en mi cama, completamente dormida...)
National Cake week is making me sick. Maya made five cakes and I think I ate about one and a half of them, yup. They were sooo good and I know I'll go home and in the morning wake up and have another slice and life will be good as I head for my Nuclear PAW midterm. I think I'm actually going to pass (thanks to my study buddy Bill that put up with my scatterbrained attempt at learning or something, anyways he's super).
This week, I will go to all my classes (not counting Monday when I sort of already skipped one...). I have to or else I will fail them since I've already missed way over three in each.
I got to see my Rhea today and have some oldroomies reunited time. However, the most exciting part of my day was when in yoga this morning I almost passed out. I've never actually been so aware of the fact that I was about to pass out. My eyes were wide open and then everything started going black but I could still see through the center of my eyes and then I couldn't hear well anymore (like when you go up in aplane and it throws the pressure in your ears off) and I was like, hey, I'm passing out. So I sat down so as to not fall down and made myself breather and eventually the black faded away and my ears sort of popped. It was during a really simple stretcht hat I always do so I was confused.
Anyways,I told the yoga teacher (whom I adore) and he was like "good thing you didn't fall on your face!" Later that day, for the afternoon class, he says to me, "going to try not to pass out?" We giggled and then I went in to the classroom. He's so cool, I love him.
I also love the cold weather right now. I love turtlenecks too.
Okay, I'm going to go home now with Andrew to eat cake. Paper...will be written...tomorrow.
Costume ideas:
good kitty and bad kitty (me and Rhea)or road kill/dead bunny or something creative.
that is all
(aunque quisiera estar con la hotta-a en mi cama, completamente dormida...)