you say it's...
today's my half-birthday. so far i've skipped lifting (on the advice of my president!) and... put tiger balm on my achy lower back, and a knee brace on my achy knee.
Anyone remember that time freshman year when I couldn't eat? Felt like I'd just come out of a big meal all day no matter what I did or didn't eat? It's happening again now. Then, in retrospect I realized it was stress. But now I can't think of anything that would be causing me stress. I mean, I'm in at UCD. Midterms are over. TCFI's coffeehouse month of hell is nearly over (besides which, they're so much fun to do). I don't have much homework.
Possible causes: trying to plan the crew coffeehouse I can't find anyone for because Scott got the DAY BEFORE THANKSGIVING BREAK so everyone's going home?
Italian? Maybe I'm not sure of my grade because I have no progress reports. And the passato remoto will be my death.
Can't think of anything else. I really can't. All my other classes are fine. Easy semantics problem set due tomorrow, and I've started working on it already. Investigations, the next thing isn't due till December. I have no idea. Gah. And it's not like those two are more stressful than, say, the entire water season when I felt like I wanted to kill something. So I have no idea.
Dear New England Weather:
WTF.
It's forecast to be 66 degrees today. Last week it was in the forties. You're almost as schizophrenic as my dear home state.
Anyway, I'm excited because as soon as I get through Wednesday I have some awesome times ahead.
Thursday: Serenity with Edward
Friday: Leaving for New York
Saturday: With Alli, seeing Frank and Wash do Python. OMG.
I'm gonna brush up on my passato remoto again. It doesn't like to stick in my head the way things usually do.
Anyone remember that time freshman year when I couldn't eat? Felt like I'd just come out of a big meal all day no matter what I did or didn't eat? It's happening again now. Then, in retrospect I realized it was stress. But now I can't think of anything that would be causing me stress. I mean, I'm in at UCD. Midterms are over. TCFI's coffeehouse month of hell is nearly over (besides which, they're so much fun to do). I don't have much homework.
Possible causes: trying to plan the crew coffeehouse I can't find anyone for because Scott got the DAY BEFORE THANKSGIVING BREAK so everyone's going home?
Italian? Maybe I'm not sure of my grade because I have no progress reports. And the passato remoto will be my death.
Can't think of anything else. I really can't. All my other classes are fine. Easy semantics problem set due tomorrow, and I've started working on it already. Investigations, the next thing isn't due till December. I have no idea. Gah. And it's not like those two are more stressful than, say, the entire water season when I felt like I wanted to kill something. So I have no idea.
Dear New England Weather:
WTF.
It's forecast to be 66 degrees today. Last week it was in the forties. You're almost as schizophrenic as my dear home state.
Anyway, I'm excited because as soon as I get through Wednesday I have some awesome times ahead.
Thursday: Serenity with Edward
Friday: Leaving for New York
Saturday: With Alli, seeing Frank and Wash do Python. OMG.
I'm gonna brush up on my passato remoto again. It doesn't like to stick in my head the way things usually do.