A cole cole day
It is a cole cole day and it has been waining all the time, not heavy wain, but the little kittens have been plopping down outside my window like sunshine in june and i needs my jacket.
I was looking forward to the first day of school. It's always nice to go back and use my brain and learn new things [YES NEW THINGS]. But of course I fell asleep during the first lecture of the day. Some things never change.
Went for lunch with sun and alex, had such a nice time talking! I missed lunch with my OG, but there is a world of people outside my OG and my OG will always be there. We gossiped about people and had a good little HTHT about boys [or in alex's case, men]. And then i went back home to cuddle up to my Baby Moore. You just can't get away from the studying.
I was feeling a bit wistful, because I wanted to do stuff this year. After I met Thomas I was just so determined to live my life and screw my studies. Go and do fun stuff! Join Playhouse! Join OT4! Do the Neighbourhood Health Screening! Join medicamp and plan it! Do thing OUTSIDE medicine like sing with the alumni choir and go cycling and swimming. But look where I am? Peering at my Baby Moore and trying to remember the abdominal muscles and the inguinal canal. There's gotta be a way to juggle all of this. :/
In other news, at the OG sleepover the other day I downed two shots of tequila and two white russians in half an hour and only got tipsy. Hell yes.
I was looking forward to the first day of school. It's always nice to go back and use my brain and learn new things [YES NEW THINGS]. But of course I fell asleep during the first lecture of the day. Some things never change.
Went for lunch with sun and alex, had such a nice time talking! I missed lunch with my OG, but there is a world of people outside my OG and my OG will always be there. We gossiped about people and had a good little HTHT about boys [or in alex's case, men]. And then i went back home to cuddle up to my Baby Moore. You just can't get away from the studying.
I was feeling a bit wistful, because I wanted to do stuff this year. After I met Thomas I was just so determined to live my life and screw my studies. Go and do fun stuff! Join Playhouse! Join OT4! Do the Neighbourhood Health Screening! Join medicamp and plan it! Do thing OUTSIDE medicine like sing with the alumni choir and go cycling and swimming. But look where I am? Peering at my Baby Moore and trying to remember the abdominal muscles and the inguinal canal. There's gotta be a way to juggle all of this. :/
In other news, at the OG sleepover the other day I downed two shots of tequila and two white russians in half an hour and only got tipsy. Hell yes.