Quick update
Wednesday. Weird weather, lots of things to do, work to do, clean the apartment, feed myself. And the thesis!! I just want to kill myself. I'm supposed to have it print on friday, so we can take it to the trip and Roomie's dad deliver it to our supervisor's office. I haven't done a thing since friday, and I'm terrified to keep working on it. I tried with my conclusions, but my brain is dead. I can't add anything wise or intelligent in it. Really. And that sucks. The most awful thing will be writing a letter to him asking for forgiveness, that please don't drop our proyect and the certainty that we'll be his slaves if he ask for it. And then if he say so, I have to go ALONE to the interview and I have to be articulate and talk about the thesis and try to not stare at his hands because he has the most gorgeous eyes ever and I can't stand to look at them.
Things that give me joy in my life at this moment: the flist, Kabuto (and yes, I finally saw Kazuki's new shirt XD), this icon, and that if I survive the week, I'm going to The Who's concert ::squeals:: We don't have the Ox or Keith Moon, but there's still Daltrey and Townshend. They better not die before saturday, please. <-- That sounded mean, I guess.
EDIT: WHAT??? The Florida concert was suspended?????? Man, they probably reschedule the Mexico City one too if Daltrey indeed has bronchitis ::cries::
Time to go and resume the printing and the cleaning.