Oh, it's the build up of aromas from my roommate's cooking. I can still smell the broccoli alfredo from the night before, which is not necessarily a good thing. ANYWAY, considering i made a 64/110 on my last thermo homework, and despite the fact that the dorm common room is rank, I'm still optimistic. I've reviewed the homework, and I'm going to see the TA later today. And, in biology we're talking about the circulatory system, which for some reason always puts me in this good and all-knowing mood.
Anyway, volunteering at the OR yesterday made me notice alot of things that 1) the operating room can be disgusting after an operation, and 2) itim people are nicer than puti people. There were blood splatters, canisters of human fluids, and biohazardous wastes... need I continue? The second observation comes from when I was just sitting in the hallway and watching people walk by. The puti walked past, their sights set straight ahead, making a conscious effort to pretend that I'm not there occupying a part of their hallway. The itim, on the otherhand, looked back at me, smile, and say "hello" or ask me how my day has been. Not one puti even looked my way, and not even one itim did not smile at me. Maybe it's a minority thing?
I'm looking forward to tonight now. I'm going to meet with Valerie, whom I met this weekend at Ate Beth's house. She's insists on taking me to dinner. Who am I to refuse?? Yay for Filipinos sticking together ^_^
Something smells funny in here...
04 February 2004
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Fatty
02 February 2004That's how I've felt all day long. And, now that I ate three plates of pasta, I can confirm it. I have twenty-nine cans of slimfast in my room (I had one for breakfast today), and I took the 'sensible dinner' a little overboard. SO, tomorrow: I'll definitely NOT eat (not that much, anyway), and drink alot of water and do alot of walking.
Now, here's the venting about my roommates: Brigette just has to be right all the time; Adriane is too loud and doesn't wash the dishes the right way (and by the right way, I mean that there are still food particles and residue on the dishes) and Johnae... I don't want to get started on her lazy hermit behind. I'll admit, I'm not there all the time, and I'm far from the ideal roommate, but at least I compromise. I'm glad that my schedule has made me a busy person so that I'm not around all the time, or else I'd be stressed over them.
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01 February 2004I don't know much about it, but I know that today's a big day. Today, cakes are being bought with frosted images of a big black cat and a streak of red, white, and blue. People will be getting drunk on this sabbath day. People will throw a huge party just to spend the majority of the time huddles around their TV screen. With all the celebration over tonight, they ought to make the last sunday of January a national holiday: Superbowl Sunday.
I'm not that into football but I'll have the TV on while I do my homework. I've been a fan of those commercials and the halftime show.
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