Yesterday, Penny and I started our Lost rewatching marathon. Season 1, episode 1. Epic. I remember when I first saw it. When you do it again, you realize how you can't tell all the shit madness that will come from that 'simple' plane crash.
On the other hand, getting up for pre-med has been extra hard this week. I find myself thinking of excuses to stay in bed and get some sleep. I also haven't had the greatest moods in the morning, making me a bit of a bitch to my friends. Not that I treat them badly, I just keep quiet doing my things when I'm not in the mood. There's a guy in class that has been flirting with me, but I really cannot handle a relationship atm. Flirting gets really annoying when you're bitchy. LOL. I know, I'm evil.
I've started getting massages regurlarly this month and I've been losing a lot of measures on my stomach. It's like magic. I chose to have them to relax but hell, beauty wise they rock just as much.
Shoot me but I wanna see Josh & Yessica's baby. There are beautiful genes in that one.
I should be going, I still have another class before lunch. *le sigh*