soundtrak: alicia keys: you don't know my name
(really don't like this song, but enjoy the video; mos def is looking good...)
so instead of typing up my statement of purpose this evening (which is done; i just need to type it up, combine it, have it proofread and i'm good), i kill my cell phone battery by talking on the phone. caught my boob (the new B) on a study break and talked for three hours. anywhos, good luck on finals everyone.
experiments are going. fine tuning is so annoying; i've been working on these growth curves for a week now. so i'm getting a swig of gatorade from the fridge... it's hilarious cos our floor has a fridge and when i'm drinking out the bottle, i sure do leave that fridge door open... like i live there or something. so anyways, i'm swigging gatorade when, of all people, K walks by (why is he still here?! go to school or something! geez!!) and i decide, if he's going to continually 'harass' me about grad school, i'm going to ask him for his help. so i did. thus the writing of the statement of purpose and the proofreading and such. yay me.
this week seems to be passing by like a cold wind. tired than usual though; i think my anemia is getting worse, if it can do that. so they say it's might be a snow storm starting tomorrow to saturday... saturday?! that's crazy talk. we'll see what happens. goodnight.
peace
(really don't like this song, but enjoy the video; mos def is looking good...)
so instead of typing up my statement of purpose this evening (which is done; i just need to type it up, combine it, have it proofread and i'm good), i kill my cell phone battery by talking on the phone. caught my boob (the new B) on a study break and talked for three hours. anywhos, good luck on finals everyone.
experiments are going. fine tuning is so annoying; i've been working on these growth curves for a week now. so i'm getting a swig of gatorade from the fridge... it's hilarious cos our floor has a fridge and when i'm drinking out the bottle, i sure do leave that fridge door open... like i live there or something. so anyways, i'm swigging gatorade when, of all people, K walks by (why is he still here?! go to school or something! geez!!) and i decide, if he's going to continually 'harass' me about grad school, i'm going to ask him for his help. so i did. thus the writing of the statement of purpose and the proofreading and such. yay me.
this week seems to be passing by like a cold wind. tired than usual though; i think my anemia is getting worse, if it can do that. so they say it's might be a snow storm starting tomorrow to saturday... saturday?! that's crazy talk. we'll see what happens. goodnight.
peace

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