I’m sleepy. Yawn.
I woke up at 7am today. I had a lab today at 8.30am and 7 seemed a bit too early for me to get up and get dressed. I went back to sleep. One of my friends called me at 9.12am and the first thing I say even before a courteous ‘hello’ is ‘dude, what’s the time right now?’ I rush for my lab class. The TA asks me to come for the make-up lab session which takes place at the end of the semester. I receive my previous lab report. 29 – not too bad without a data sheet.
I’m hungry. Growl.
Yes, it’s making noises – my stomach that is. I ate at 6pm yesterday and not had anything since. Today is Taco Thursday! I plan to make an enchilada. How cool can that be! Well, not quite as I don’t know how to make and I’ll probably just mess it up. Talking of food is making me hungrier. My aunt makes really good enchiladas. She makes better than those at Taco Bell and that’s saying something as I love Taco Bell. I love Mexican. I like Greek too. Yesterday for dinner, I had a Spinach Strudel – Greek style. Did I say “a spinach strudel”? Actually I had 3 of ‘em. Sweet, right? Well actually spinach strudels as rarely sweet and if they do turn out to be sweet some day, that wouldn’t be spinach that you’re having sir.
I’m lazy. Stretch.
This is what happens when I’m nearing the end of something. I feel like rushing it so much that I end up spoiling the finale. My mid semester end is near. This means that Spring Break starts from this weekend. I don’t have classes on Friday, which means my Spring Break starts from tonight. I am so utterly lazy to go for my classes today. I have a Biology Lab quiz in an hour and a half. I have to identify the muscles on a fetal pig. Something which we have been doing since the past 3 weeks on our female pig called Smelly Poo. It stinks every single time! What else could we have named it? I’ve finished doing the neck and upper limbs. The last part and revising is left. Short term memory works best for things that reek.
I’m shopaholic. Clink.
I have shopped a lot in this week. I think I will have to shop more as the spring break progresses. I don’t like this side of me though. Every time I spend over something, I feel sad. I don’t care about the ‘hard-earned’ money that I’m spending as its not exactly hard-earned by me, is it? All I do is sit at the desk and ask for IDs. It’s my parents’ hard-earned money. After all, I’m here because of their money and this money is also theirs as I haven’t given them back their share as yet.I hope he would be happy. I hope my parents don’t shout at me. I hope he likes it. I’m super excited about going home and giving it to him. His 21st birthday, I couldn’t stop myself. My parents’ 25th Anniversary and I don’t know what I should get them. I’m really confused. I first thought of silver rings for each but I don’t know my father’s ring size. I don’t want him to never wear it. I wish shopping for my parents could be as easy as shopping for my brother. I can buy my brother gifts anytime rest assured that he would use them and love them. I am still clueless about what to buy my parents. I’m thinking along the lines of watches. Let’s see.
I'm thinking. Bzzz.
Biology lab quiz still tormenting me and I need to study. Not exactly tormenting, but I hadn’t use the word since ages!
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