bright lights and worried faces
I am in the library. And I feel my eyes closing on me. Need. To. Take. A. Breather.
There was a boy next to me that was stretching his legs like a ballerina. Before him there was a girl and a guy who were gossiping and I swear, i didnt mean it, but i did eavesdrop. He was begging her to reveal the secrets of her drunken night and she refused. And he begged so much, it got me so intrigued that i couldnt study.
Then I blasted music properly and ate my Snickers bar and went back to reading my papers on autism.
Im calling Liz, Red Butt these days because she is the stupidhead that went tanning when she knows she is a redhead and she physically is just incapable of tanning. We know this from our trip to canada. We have proved it. And there she goes into a tanning booth. "Did you decide today, that hey, im going to get me some burn?" We can be so silly sometimes.
Liz also called me last night in the library. "I have found your future husband" she said as soon as I picked up. He is Ellie. The youngin in my lab last year, who quit, like many others. He is a tall dark jewish boy. I remember thinking he was cute and drool worthy when I pointed him out to marina one day. And Liz tells me that he got some book published. Something about philosophy. He wrote it in high school. "He is perfect for you! All philosophical and shit!" And I just sighed into the phone. I have been set up before, by liz. Lets see. Rob. Edward. Third times the charm?
Yesterday I ran an older adult in my experiment. He walks 5 miles a day. He is learning spanish and has recently participated in a program where he stayed with a family in mexico. He is 70 (!!!!). I decided that if he was 22, Id be madly in love with him. (Which reminded me of Time Traveler’s Wife for some odd reason and that made me sigh a deep sigh). He is what i want to be when i retire and get old.
[Ive decided i really like hanging out with older adults. Its perfect. It works out so well. They love telling people stories and I love hearing stories. Its a match made in heaven]
Today was so warm, i walked in my shirt. Okay maybe it was Liz’s tank top and my long sleeve. Nonetheless. It was in the 60’s. Tomorrow is December. I dont know whats going on with the world.
This is my last nojomo entry. Excited? I guess maybe. Tired? hell yeah.
I will either have withdrawls from this place or will avoid it for the next week or so.
I have a feeling it will be the former.
My to-do list:
- finish studying for tomorrow’s autism final
- hand in late russian hws
- pay credit card and send
- ask for extension on thesis (my prof hasnt been in. ah!!!)
- research for thesis
- SLEEP
- get prescription pills and cream
- return late dvd to library (ask liz to take off fines)
- analyze subjects data
- organize subjects database with jess so she wont kill me
- CLEAN ROOM
- deal with toe nails (why do they grow so fast?!)
- clean suite ie bathroom so roomates wont kill me
- go to bank
- grocery shopping (buy Red Bull. mmm)
- stop writing to-do lists
- do to do list
I hope this Thursday finds you all well.
Keep me entertained. Tell me the best part about your day today.
Here is mine:
I get emails in my inbox that make me smile.
*grins@emails* published book already? what’s his name? I wanna hunt it.
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