I began studying for my History of American Music test tomorrow at 8:30PM. I went through the study guide and wrote down answers to each of the questions, and when I was almost done I looked up at the clock and it was 11:30PM. What has happened to my academic life? I don't do studying for tests! I hope I do all right, though... As much as I love the content of the class, I can't stand the info-gurge stylie.
I need to look for summer internships. I sent cover letters and résumés to three different internships end of last month; haven't heard from any of them. Sent things to another one this afternoon, though (for the people who published the Third Culture Kids book). I really hope I get that one, but I applied hella late!
Have lately been hitching my wagon to the star of having an apartment in a bit over a month. Last weekend all I did was check Ikea for furniture (and build a great and terrible spreadsheet). I keep thinking about how cute and fun and awesome my life is going to be! I'm going to make
bentos! I'm going to have my own room! I'm going to have a neighborhood!!
Inspired by watching A Streetcar Named Desire in Southern Lit today, I leave you with
this Moment of Zen. Ahhhhhh...