I managed to finish and turn in all my problem sets on time, fuck yeah. Not bad for the second week of classes.
And I even slept last night. In fact, I had about as much sleep as I've been getting on non-tooling nights, which admittedly isn't saying much. I'll probably sleep a lot this weekend, but no classes on suicide!Monday, cha-ching! [MIT students are guaranteed one holiday per month, so we don't overstress and kill ourselves. I'm sure that's not how they word it, but you get the idea.]
And I think this Sunday is a Bexxxley-bonding trip to the beach.
Also today: I got mail, which is always exciting. My last two checks from my summer work & a sexy post card from M. w00t!
Tonight is a party at my favourite frat, which should be fun.
The only thing raining a bit on the parade [besides the literal rain, which is growing a little tiresome at this point], is that I have a cold which is kind of kicking my ass. I mean, I'll take the sexy!voice. Constant nose-activity/coughing up my lung = not so much.
You should call people and leave messages with your sexy!manvoice. It'll really improve your stalker skills.
Shouldn't be telling you this, Kate, but when I was attending Pratt Institute (where I met your Grandmother) my room mate and I used to visit a nearby bar. Bars (then, at least) in NY closed at 4:00 am. Frank and I, all too often, closed them out. Frank was a WWII vet who had gone in on D-Day+6 and had fought in the Battle of the Bulge, so he sorta felt he had earned it.
Grandpa
When I thought of "sexy voice," I thought of you impersonating Strong Mad's "THIS IS MY FUNNY [SEXY] VOICE." And it made me giggle.
You dirty college students, it's no wonder you get sick. Filthy, stinky, mucky, rank, putrid, college students. Though some boys are like that naturally.
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You need two things:
1. Sleep
2. Balanced meals
V.g. on your problems.
mmm, fresher's flu. fun!
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