where the wild things aren't
If today’s series of events wasn’t colorful, then I don’t know what is.
Uno:
My professor showed us a Cezanne watercolor in lecture, and I thought, how hard could that really be. So right after class, I drove down University and picked me up one of these here collections. SFMoMA don’t even know what it got coming to them.
Dos:
Eunice Kwon and I decided to start our own bakery/cafe (cafakery, if you will) next year. We’re planning on renting this empty space in Sather Lane. We’ve already hired Sammy Go (friendly cashier face) and Brian Young (he’ll dress as Arthur and pass out fliers 3 miles away). I don’t see what could go possibly go wrong with this plan.
Tres:
Jamie, Hana, and I walked into Theater 7 to watch this production. All three of us were thinking, wow, this movie is really abstract, I don’t understand a single thing that’s going on, oh hey that part was kind of funny, but still what is going on.
That’s when we realized we had actually stepped into another showing, and we had been watching a whole 20 minutes of the end of the movie. Everyone in the theater thought we were obnoxious and foolish. We quickly exited the premises.
Cuatro:
And lastly, I just had like, effusions of love for every single person I saw today. Even strangers on the street and in my classes. I gotta say, I think God has a pretty swanky job, because I felt pretty fantastic all day long.
two a.m.
There was a spider big enough to be a tarantula baby on our kitchen floor last night.
Hana threw a pile of construction paper over it while I watched from a safe distance. We then proceeded to put on various footwear to run over it with. Hana used her house slippers. I used my rain boots. Both of us screamed the whole time.
Some people think I go to bed early because it’s a healthy habit, but they are mistaken. I actually sleep at 11 so I don’t have to encounter big bugs when I’m alone.
try this
When I got to lecture early today, there was only one girl sitting on the side. For some reason or another, I decided to take the seat right next to her, even though every other chair in the classroom was available.
I didn’t notice it was weird until I settled down and it was very quiet and I felt the warmth of her arm against mine. After a minute she said, “So, how’d you do on the midterm?”
I think I discovered a way to force new friendships
