i woke up to cloudy skies after four hours of sleep. as i attempted to catch up on a few pages of reading before classes, i spilled (stale-tasting) coffee all over the book, my laptop, and myself. frantically reaching for the tissue box to clean up the mess, i realized it was empty. after finally getting ready for class, i left (5 minutes late) and biked furiously with a cup of coffee in one hand. what do you know--at the intersection of death, i saw, from the corner of my eye, another bike headed right towards me. reflexively i braked with the one hand on the bike, and of course flew right off. with the guy apologizing profusely, i gathered my things, scattered all over the intersection now. noticed a newly minted hole in my pants (and knee), but was already late to humbio so no time to cry! on the way to the gym after humbio, noticed the lack of a sports bra in my gym bag so headed back to kimball. somehow dragged myself back out from our cozy room, and got to the gym. literally 20 seconds after i stepped foot on the elliptical, my iPod dies, mocking me with its half visible "no battery" sign.
knowing i would fall asleep in medical anthro otherwise, i went to olives to pick up a diet coke, even though i was already late and hadn't really reviewed for the quiz. and ta da, you were there. the minute i spent chatting with you made the crappy day almost worthwhile.
well, until my desk came crashing down during medical anthro.
don't come near me today, this might be contagious.
time for class again. don't worry, i'm walking.
4/24/06
oatmeal--always saves the day.
j.chan--you love everyone, and everyone loves you. don't know how you do it, but you're my hero for it. thanks for never failing to bring me out of my funk.
j.ma--the only person i know who laughs at shit like
this but cries over a cockroach nest. definitely makes my life a tad bit more interesting :D.