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Tuesday, March 02, 2004

...still in recovery...

i'm still in recovery from last nite's profundity (<--is that even a word? i meant to spell "profound-ness") when i discovered that i would be banished from the 7th ring, to the 8th ring of hell.

on top of that, i have come to find that i did i MUCH worse on my Math 120 midterm. either that, or i didn't "service" the prof as well as i thought i had...if you get my drift. i ended up in the second to the last a.k.a. third quartile range, which pretty much rounds off to a C+, if i'm lucky, or a C-, if i'm not so lucky. Rachee says that people always end up doing better in the class than they think...and it's probably a good thing that i bombed it, considering the fact that i didn't start studying until the day before the exam at 10 pm...so i guess i kind of deserved the grade. but what happened to the good ol' days, where i could do jack and still fuck the curve? i don't know. high school...o high school...

anyway, today was an interesting day. chinese wasn't too draggy and math went by pretty quickly. our math teacher is the cutest, ugliest little thing ever. he looks like a bald penguin with his beaky little nose, and big classes and stout little body...almost quasi japanese-anime-ish. he loves telling bad jokes and smacking himself on the head when he makes a mistake *weird* but all in all, he's a good teacher, a good guy, and a great lover...or so i hear...

after math, i had a little Rendezvous with "the mina" where i pretty much blabbed about my weekend. i picked up some pot and some kleenex from the Yale book store, and five fingered a couple of pair of shoes from Urban...hehe...jk. my shop lifting days are over, and by over, i mean i haven't done it in a long time because i don't have the opportunity to...and it doesn't help that someone was charged and prosecuted *cough cough*...you know who you are!! you scum of the earth! i thought you had morals...

another thing that brought me down: i forgot to buy my 2 daily Odwallas from the Law School...so i am 2 Odwallas short today. i'll get over it.

post-eating/shopping and pre-study of the city, i decided to take a nap, which i found to be rather fulfilling...after dinner, i have study of the city until 9:15, some chinese homework, math that is due on Thursday, and some chinese to check that isn't due till Thursday, also. i am just happy to be on top of things...granted i am not usually a top *wink wink nudge nudge*.

lonely. i'm still lonely. wah.

so...spring break in 3 days...it's gonna be the shizz...i'm super psyched. skiing with N8 and kate spade, and good ol' home for the next week...yup...at yale, our 42,000 dollar tuition buys us 2 weeks of spring break; and i bet you thought the tuition wasn't worth it--PAH!

last night was quite interesting. you see, the previous two weeks, i had to leave the room to watch the OC, because ESPN wanted to watch (you guessed it) ESPN2, which we get in our room because we have extended cable. so, every time, i yield to his argument and let him watch ESPN2 in our room, while i pilfer for another room to watch the OC. well, last night, peeps came in wanting to watch ESPN2 while ESPN was trying to watch Fox's "Average Joe." i don't mind who watches what, but it was gravely virtuous to see the roles reverse, and to hear ESPN argue with the guys, saying "come on! how often to i watch tv?", to which i replied "jesus fucking christ. how often do I ever watch tv? you still would never let me watch my show...give me a fuckin break." needless to say, ESPN got what he wanted and watched his TV show, amidst the viewers who wanted to watch ESPN2. whateves...life is fair like that, ya know? it's okay though. it's not like i ever put up a fight to watch the OC...it was just common sense to let him watch his ESPN2, because our room is the only room that has it.

so thats my story.

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