donde esta mi..umm..braino?
It's strange how I actually find not having time to do anything kinda...refreshing. I don't think there's been a single night in which I've actually gotten my work done before 8 (which was pretty characteristic of last semester). And even so, it's given me a sense of purpose. But who am I kidding? I went home Thursday night so I could go on a date Friday and go snowboarding today. Work hard, play harder.The Frog and the Peach was amazing. The hostess took us into a private room with only a few tables--very intimate, very quiet. There was candlelight and everything, but the most important part was that Karl and I could actually talk without having to raise our voices above the chatter. The food and service was also excellent. I highly recommend the chocolate tasting for dessert.
Snowboarding today was really disappointing. We thought there would be a lot of people there because it's President's Day weekend, but apparently we forgot to check the weather. When we got there, the snowmakers were at full blast, it was impossible to see, and the slopes were so icy that I would've been better off on skates. So we got to the bottom and tried to see if they'd turn the snowmakers off. Before we knew it, the snow started coming down by the shovelfuls, so we got our asses out of there and back to Pway, where there was barely any snow at all.
There's apparently some kind of cold/flu going around, and I definitely have it, so I won't be offended if you make obvious attempts to stay the hell away from me. My voice is gone and husky like a phone sex operator's, and whenever I get sick, my voice is always the first to go. I'm really glad I go to school in NJ, because it's always nice to have parents who care about you and make sure you have everything you could possibly need. I'm drinking the soup that my mom made for me, and it's still surprisingly hot. Almost scalding, which means the thermos is actually working better than I'd expected.
Is it bad that the class I'm working hardest for is PDF? Am I really that bad at history? It's actually kinda pathetic how many times I have to read the same passage just to get a basic idea of what's going on. It's always so-and-so did such-and-such on such-and-such date. I can finish Canterbury in no time, but one chapter of Japanese turmoil takes me forever.
I have money again =D......to pay off what I'd already spent =(
posted by Tiffany @ 11:55 PM
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