2009

I have a math exam this morning.

What better time to update a blog with the unprecedented inspiration to write.

Actually I woke up much earlier today so that I could study. Getting up this early entails slow-movements and partial cynicism that I’m not yet in reality and possibly in my last dream of the morning. Brilliant for crappy writing.

It’s February but that’s no reason not to talk about January. It’s been a reeling year already – lots of people having lots of babies, New new year’s resolutions, a new quarter, and hey! New calendars (although we’re currently still using 2008; I changed it to February).

I started off my year in New Zealand and grumpily came back to school. I snapped out of grumpiness once I realized we’d been circling in the air for an hour or so well past our ETA. Snow? Are my shoes accessible in my check-in luggage?

Luggage took a while – my luggage caused four luggage trucks to jack-knife into a snowbank. At this stage I was laughing, half to the situation, half to jetlag. There were so many grumpy people around who really ought to practice scowling.

Anyhoo, I got home and went to class. I came up with a new year’s resolution to cook more often. That plan of action came about the next day.

That plan of action backfired on Saturday when I got a healthy bout of food-poisoning. I lived off of crackers and Gatorade for the rest of the week. The next week I ate out ~85% of the time and did not cook.

My next new year’s resolution was to stretch and eat more meat (since vegetables tried to kill me the prior week).

So far I’m alive. This one’s a keeper for now.

February is internship application season. Madness, I say.

The end.