One to go.....
4:38 AM
Something funny happened today. I realized, (through the many wonders of facebook), that all this while I had always thought that someone was someone else. And now that I know who that someone is, I cannot for the life of me, remember this person’s name. Which is hilarious, considering many a pillow talk session involved this person being mentioned somewhat. And it’s weird how whenever I spoke about this person to Joanna or anyone else, I was actually referring to a completely different person from the one that they had in mind. And what if I never found out? Think of the possibilities. I even based my judgement on an entire population in a certain region on this one individual. Talk about sampling bias!
Speaking of studies, which are exactly what I’m supposed to be doing now, I am done with three papers. So there’s one more paper to go. Politics. Which is not all that far away as it seems right now. In fact, I kinda think that this long intermission is something that I direly need coz 1. I am not prepared to write three essays in 2 hours about many elements that I have yet to master, thanks to negligence and putting everything off to last minute work, 2. My mind is so messed up from cramming right now that I don’t think it’ll appreciate being stuffed with any more
information, 3. I actually want to do more research on the topics I can choose from, 4. I am a lazy bum and 5. I know this is completely random and has nothing what so ever to do with me having an extended break but my tutor has accepted a position in an American college in Bulgaria, teaching philosophy. WHY Bulgaria? That place has a traffic light (….honestly, only ONE traffic light!).
Hmmmm…..
426.
That’s gonna be my new room number. Yes. Me is relocating. To a room with a single bed. I cannot stand that gargantuan dusty thinga majig taking up my precious space any longer. And with this shift, I feel the emergence of a new slate. Yup. Next semester, I am starting on a new slate. Turning over a brand new leaf babeh. I cannot live the sloppy, procrastination coated life that I have been living any longer. Things are about to take a major twist.
Psych 109 was today. It was a rather turbulent paper so to speak. There were some topics in which my attention span was phenomenal and I sailed through but then there were those that triggered cortical blindness and then there were those which I thought I knew but then again, maybe I didn’t? My performance on this one is pretty much transient. I am just glad that I finished the paper.
What get’s my goat is I studied all the Aphasias and Agnosias and Apraxias and I was quite certain that at least one would appear in the 80 multi choice questions and 10 subjective answers, but nada. Zip.Zilch. Zero. Sheesh. A little bit of yin and a little bit of yang. Don’t we all need it?
Intersemester break plans?
Plan A
Fabulicious plans to go on an escapade to Sydney and Melbourne with Su Lyn and Quinyee.
Fail. The thing about fabulicious holidays – u need to be fabuliciously rich. Sigh.
Plan B
- Get my shit together
- Day trips to Mt Eden, One Tree Hill (no, not the crib belonging to Lucas/Nathan/Peyton/Brooke/Rachel/Mouth/Hayley/yada yada yada, but the crib in which a single tree survives to rule them all mwahahahhaahha!
- Wellington, possibly….. day trip with Joey as the chauffeur
- Devonport
- Mission Bay
- Might be going skiing at Mt. Ruapehu (it snows there!!!!)
- Catching up on readings AND movies/serials………..
- More pillow talks????
Yuppy dup dup. Sorry if I sound a little loopy this time around. And for the jargon that just disintegrated before you. Coz that’s how I feel. Disintegrated. From all that cramming and regurgitating. If there is such a thing as bulimia of the brain, it’s what I’m feeling right now.
But things have been looking up nevertheless. Bouts of homesickness has resided. PMS has disappeared. Exam stress has reduced tremendously.
Finally, she signs off without complaining.
You know you lurrrrrve me!
Speaking of studies, which are exactly what I’m supposed to be doing now, I am done with three papers. So there’s one more paper to go. Politics. Which is not all that far away as it seems right now. In fact, I kinda think that this long intermission is something that I direly need coz 1. I am not prepared to write three essays in 2 hours about many elements that I have yet to master, thanks to negligence and putting everything off to last minute work, 2. My mind is so messed up from cramming right now that I don’t think it’ll appreciate being stuffed with any more
information, 3. I actually want to do more research on the topics I can choose from, 4. I am a lazy bum and 5. I know this is completely random and has nothing what so ever to do with me having an extended break but my tutor has accepted a position in an American college in Bulgaria, teaching philosophy. WHY Bulgaria? That place has a traffic light (….honestly, only ONE traffic light!).
Hmmmm…..
426.
That’s gonna be my new room number. Yes. Me is relocating. To a room with a single bed. I cannot stand that gargantuan dusty thinga majig taking up my precious space any longer. And with this shift, I feel the emergence of a new slate. Yup. Next semester, I am starting on a new slate. Turning over a brand new leaf babeh. I cannot live the sloppy, procrastination coated life that I have been living any longer. Things are about to take a major twist.
Psych 109 was today. It was a rather turbulent paper so to speak. There were some topics in which my attention span was phenomenal and I sailed through but then there were those that triggered cortical blindness and then there were those which I thought I knew but then again, maybe I didn’t? My performance on this one is pretty much transient. I am just glad that I finished the paper.
What get’s my goat is I studied all the Aphasias and Agnosias and Apraxias and I was quite certain that at least one would appear in the 80 multi choice questions and 10 subjective answers, but nada. Zip.Zilch. Zero. Sheesh. A little bit of yin and a little bit of yang. Don’t we all need it?
Intersemester break plans?
Plan A
Fabulicious plans to go on an escapade to Sydney and Melbourne with Su Lyn and Quinyee.
Fail. The thing about fabulicious holidays – u need to be fabuliciously rich. Sigh.
Plan B
- Get my shit together
- Day trips to Mt Eden, One Tree Hill (no, not the crib belonging to Lucas/Nathan/Peyton/Brooke/Rachel/Mouth/Hayley/yada yada yada, but the crib in which a single tree survives to rule them all mwahahahhaahha!
- Wellington, possibly….. day trip with Joey as the chauffeur
- Devonport
- Mission Bay
- Might be going skiing at Mt. Ruapehu (it snows there!!!!)
- Catching up on readings AND movies/serials………..
- More pillow talks????
Yuppy dup dup. Sorry if I sound a little loopy this time around. And for the jargon that just disintegrated before you. Coz that’s how I feel. Disintegrated. From all that cramming and regurgitating. If there is such a thing as bulimia of the brain, it’s what I’m feeling right now.
But things have been looking up nevertheless. Bouts of homesickness has resided. PMS has disappeared. Exam stress has reduced tremendously.
Finally, she signs off without complaining.
You know you lurrrrrve me!
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