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13 December 2004
I figured out why I've been happy this past week. The diagnosis is not good. I think I need to go with the flow, and not think so much.
Saw Ocean's 12 with coworkers... didn't think it was as good as the first one. Went to eat at Korean restaurant with some of Florence gals. Was awkward, as was late and sat next to snotty girl. Food was good, though. Grocery shopped and carted a whole crapload of soymilk and orange juice back as those are the things I run through fastest. Studied a little for my exam of death tomorrow morning at 9:30 am. Once that is over I will seriously not do any work for two years. Or maybe I mean two days. You decide. Friday night met Francois, Maliha's coworker who is apparently sketchy. Was nice though, vegetarian. I meet so many veggie boys here, it's crazy. Bed now.
Happy does not equal good in many cases.. one example is when one is on drugs.. you're happy, but it's not good for you. (This is not what has happened to me though.. just in case you didn't realize that) Basically, I'm going to be mysterious again.
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Haven't seen the trailer.. saw it out of the corner of my eye though, briefly, so I can't say much about it. |