so.
i've been meaning to write in here for awhile, but like most things i mean to do...
i am slightly addicted to bubble trouble, which had a direct relationship with me pulling a full-on all-nighter last sunday night to write a paper that was due on monday. of course i gave myself monday night off from doing work, which turned into giving myself the whole week off... pretty much i never do work! except for the spastic times when i have to!
i don't know how to be coherent but here is an attempt at a recent history:
3 weeks ago: went to new orleans
2 weeks ago: came back
all the time since then: have done very little work, paid attention badly in all classes
1.5 weeks ago: withdrew from jewish mysticism as a means of no writing a ten-page paper (such a good decision!!)
1 week ago: spent the weekend at an undoing racism workshop in antioch. learned that i am a racist.
3 days ago: made a new friend in discussion as to whether his place of employment (borders) is bad (it is, but i will probably still use the discount card he promised me).
2 days ago: grandparents came to visit for parents weekend and pampering.
last night: spied with grandma, stayed up very late with some old and new freshmen.
this morning: woke up early to attend president's breakfast with g-parents, was disappointed at how unawkward nancy dye was.
2 weeks from now: reunite with family in new york!!!!!!!!! (and maybe go to boston?)
in the time until then: write two papers and take a test. oh woo.
in many ways, i am much happier than i thought i could be. in some ways i almost have too many friends here, which is an issue i never expected to face. and wouldn't really be an issue if i could just stop playing friggin bubble trouble! but it is so dang pleasant...
i am slightly addicted to bubble trouble, which had a direct relationship with me pulling a full-on all-nighter last sunday night to write a paper that was due on monday. of course i gave myself monday night off from doing work, which turned into giving myself the whole week off... pretty much i never do work! except for the spastic times when i have to!
i don't know how to be coherent but here is an attempt at a recent history:
3 weeks ago: went to new orleans
2 weeks ago: came back
all the time since then: have done very little work, paid attention badly in all classes
1.5 weeks ago: withdrew from jewish mysticism as a means of no writing a ten-page paper (such a good decision!!)
1 week ago: spent the weekend at an undoing racism workshop in antioch. learned that i am a racist.
3 days ago: made a new friend in discussion as to whether his place of employment (borders) is bad (it is, but i will probably still use the discount card he promised me).
2 days ago: grandparents came to visit for parents weekend and pampering.
last night: spied with grandma, stayed up very late with some old and new freshmen.
this morning: woke up early to attend president's breakfast with g-parents, was disappointed at how unawkward nancy dye was.
2 weeks from now: reunite with family in new york!!!!!!!!! (and maybe go to boston?)
in the time until then: write two papers and take a test. oh woo.
in many ways, i am much happier than i thought i could be. in some ways i almost have too many friends here, which is an issue i never expected to face. and wouldn't really be an issue if i could just stop playing friggin bubble trouble! but it is so dang pleasant...