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The semester is almost over. It's so surreal how quickly it has gone.
Thanksgiving was okay. I kinda wanted to hang out with some friends back in Houston, but I felt like going home to CS. As always, Thanksgiving was a loud mess of fun! I stayed at my sister's place for those 3 days and i felt kind of odd. I dont think that my family really decides to take an interest in what I like sometimes. Usually it's "hey, what do you want to do?" I respond. "No, I dont want to do that!" Um, then why even ask? Or when im driving in MY own car and im told to "switch that weird music to something else." WOW. You just dont do that unless the music is super loud. Seriously. No. I just felt like going home the whole time. I also felt like I was being commanded this way and that the whole time. It was just weird. BUT! Anton and I got to hang out for a while. We made a quick stop at the CAM and at Teahouse before we trekked home. On my way home there was this cop with his siren on and im thinking "oh shit - was i speeding?" There were a couple of other cars behind me, and the cop passing them up and closing the distance between us. Yeah, I was sort of getting worried until he pulled off to the shoulder and left the highway onto another road followed by four other police cars after him that I apparently had not seen. They were on another mission! Good - that scared me. I knew i wasnt speeding! heh. Im just so paranoid sometimes. For example: Did i lock my car? Go back, lock it two more times. Another: did i check the right grade? it said my name by it. i should go check again. I'm odd.
So, im really dreading having to do all this final jazz and this sociology project. I did finish all of my interviews, however. Go me! but, there is still more and I am here, again, procrastinating.
<3 jorge
The semester is almost over. It's so surreal how quickly it has gone.
Thanksgiving was okay. I kinda wanted to hang out with some friends back in Houston, but I felt like going home to CS. As always, Thanksgiving was a loud mess of fun! I stayed at my sister's place for those 3 days and i felt kind of odd. I dont think that my family really decides to take an interest in what I like sometimes. Usually it's "hey, what do you want to do?" I respond. "No, I dont want to do that!" Um, then why even ask? Or when im driving in MY own car and im told to "switch that weird music to something else." WOW. You just dont do that unless the music is super loud. Seriously. No. I just felt like going home the whole time. I also felt like I was being commanded this way and that the whole time. It was just weird. BUT! Anton and I got to hang out for a while. We made a quick stop at the CAM and at Teahouse before we trekked home. On my way home there was this cop with his siren on and im thinking "oh shit - was i speeding?" There were a couple of other cars behind me, and the cop passing them up and closing the distance between us. Yeah, I was sort of getting worried until he pulled off to the shoulder and left the highway onto another road followed by four other police cars after him that I apparently had not seen. They were on another mission! Good - that scared me. I knew i wasnt speeding! heh. Im just so paranoid sometimes. For example: Did i lock my car? Go back, lock it two more times. Another: did i check the right grade? it said my name by it. i should go check again. I'm odd.
So, im really dreading having to do all this final jazz and this sociology project. I did finish all of my interviews, however. Go me! but, there is still more and I am here, again, procrastinating.
<3 jorge