Just another manic Friday
Do you remember one of those days? In the morning, curled up on your flanel blanket, puffy pillow, and mattress. It feels like heaven if you could proceed to have a few more minutes of cat nap. But then you suddenly remember, you are facing that life or death problem at work. You have to get it fixed. Off you go....to the bath room, cause you need to freshen up and to excrete some of those bodily stuff to properly start the day. And then water pressure is just that good, it makes you want to stay in the warm flow forever. You wake up to reality, again, you need to be hurry, cause 30 minutes has passed. You go cursing on yourself, get dressed up, forget the breakfast ritual, and go half-running to work.
Anyway...
My brother and 4 other fellas are on a road trip to Colorado and New Mexico. I wish that I could go. I've never been on a road trip with friends before. Maybe I'll backpack to Europe some day, anyone interested on joining the club? We could spend 4-5 weeks around France, Netherland, Spain, Germany, on a bus. Getting to know the real culture, avoiding the "touristy" place (well not really), eating the local cuisine, and probably meet that special someone along the way? Okay, enough with day dreaming.
So...I am the queen of the apartment for the next 7 days,
boo-yah!. It's not like I will get half n!*ed or anything, but it is just nice to have the place by myself, and maybe I could get some "introspection" done. Oh and also I have to start some extended spring cleaning. You should see my bedroom, mmm..maybe not. It is way too messed up. I haven't even slept in my own bed for about one week now. There was a leaky cauldron mysteriously flooded the carpet in the apt's hallway and my closet. I ended up have to put everything out of the closet, so that the carpet cleaning people could dry the soaky things with industrial blowers. You know that there is this proven observation that the number of junks you own is exponentially related to the number of years you reside in any particular place. And I am way to lazy to start putting things back to their place.
On a much happier note, Happy graduation Dini and Inok. I promised to get your graduation gifts later next week. In the mean time, here is "The Spirit of Aggieland", for you two bleed maroon and for sure will continue to do so.
Some may boast of prowess bold
Of the school they think so grand
But there is a Spirit can ne'er be told
It's the Spirit of Aggieland
We are the Aggies - the Aggies are we
True to each other as Aggies can be
We've got to fight boys, we've got to fight
We've got to fight for Maroon and White
After they've boosted all the rest
Then they will come and join the best
For we are the Aggies, the Aggies so [true]
We are from Texas A.M.[U.]
I think I should celebrate the day with McD's square fishy thing (Yeah, my life is that pathetic). Bye-bye folks, see you tomorrow.