tashsworld is the best! I mean who else can I talk about the fascinating world of sex to except my best friend. Without restraint or embarrassment, we communicate on a very close level and give the ladies of Sex & the City a run for their money. It's fantastic!
My spirit is doing much better now that I've got a game plan. I am going to try and graduate a semester early. By taking an extra class for the next two semesters, I think I can pull it off. :::crosses fingers::: I really hope I can pull this off. It will be my greatest academic feat yet.
Other than that, I have had a very fulfilling day. I've been eating fairly healthily lately and today I braved the mean streets of Berkeley for you guessed it... exercise. I took a walk for about an hour that led me to parts unseen and a nice hike up to the Big C. Now, for those of you non-Berkeley students, the Big C is this huge painted C on the hill. It is a nice hike up there and the view is amazing. You can see the whole Bay from up there. I had some nice alone time watching the sunset over the water. It was quite tranquil. But the hike down scared the shit out of me.
Picture me all by myself, walking down a nature trail around dust without a soul in sight, when all of a sudden I see a something behind a tree. I immediately freak the fuck out thinking that some psycho rapist/kidnapper/killer is lurking behind it. As I get closer, I see that the strange object is a jacket. I frantically look at my surroundings and cannot see anyone. Terrified that someone can see me, I high-tail it out of there. Basically, out of fear, I ran down a relatively steep hill until I was back to civilization. Sometimes I'm too independent for my own good. Next time, I will probably make the trip with a companion rather than alone. I know it was stupid, but sometimes I just can't help myself.
Wisdom of the Day
Always take a hiking partner.