What a Week...
I'm taking a break now from my week of hell. How bad is it? It's about as low as Dante's inferno goes.
I've been so horribly fickle this week. I don't know what caused it - actually, I take it back. It's probably because I'm going crazy because of all the tests that I have been studying for and papers I've been writing. Case and point: my mind's been back and forth all earlier this week on whether or not I should adopt a cat. Four of my friends adopted cats the weekend before (no joke - all on the same day, from the same litter). I've always wanted a cat too, and seeing them refueled my simmering desire to finally get a furry little kitten. I even found a friend whose address I can use at the shelter for when I go pick out a cat (my apartment doesn't allow pets - sneaky, huh?). But finally, the mature, responsible side of me (which have been in hiding till now) took the better half of my mind and reminded me that with all my future uncertainties, now wouldn't be the best time for a cat...even if they are so adorable and lovable. If I want to play with a cat, I can go to almost anyone of my friend's place. So that's that (plus my roommate would love me since I will not kill her with her cat allergies).
And on a random note, I tried Shawarma for the first time in my life on Saturday at about 2:30am. One of the best freakin thing I've had in my life. Boy oh boy have I been missing out...I have a feeling I might become a weekly patron at Falafals.
For this week, I have one test down and two more to go. Jon, a classmate and groupmate said the funniest thing I've heard this week regarding test #1: "This is bull shit that we have to take this test while Beth [our professor] is galvanizing in New York." Ha!
Ok, enough of crazy ranting for now. Back to studying for my Central Asia midterm (I've come to the conclusion that my professor is insane by the amount of stuff he wants us to know). And by Friday, hopefully Raymer will buy all my bs for the news systems of the world.
Pray for me!
I've been so horribly fickle this week. I don't know what caused it - actually, I take it back. It's probably because I'm going crazy because of all the tests that I have been studying for and papers I've been writing. Case and point: my mind's been back and forth all earlier this week on whether or not I should adopt a cat. Four of my friends adopted cats the weekend before (no joke - all on the same day, from the same litter). I've always wanted a cat too, and seeing them refueled my simmering desire to finally get a furry little kitten. I even found a friend whose address I can use at the shelter for when I go pick out a cat (my apartment doesn't allow pets - sneaky, huh?). But finally, the mature, responsible side of me (which have been in hiding till now) took the better half of my mind and reminded me that with all my future uncertainties, now wouldn't be the best time for a cat...even if they are so adorable and lovable. If I want to play with a cat, I can go to almost anyone of my friend's place. So that's that (plus my roommate would love me since I will not kill her with her cat allergies).
And on a random note, I tried Shawarma for the first time in my life on Saturday at about 2:30am. One of the best freakin thing I've had in my life. Boy oh boy have I been missing out...I have a feeling I might become a weekly patron at Falafals.
For this week, I have one test down and two more to go. Jon, a classmate and groupmate said the funniest thing I've heard this week regarding test #1: "This is bull shit that we have to take this test while Beth [our professor] is galvanizing in New York." Ha!
Ok, enough of crazy ranting for now. Back to studying for my Central Asia midterm (I've come to the conclusion that my professor is insane by the amount of stuff he wants us to know). And by Friday, hopefully Raymer will buy all my bs for the news systems of the world.
Pray for me!
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