7.31.2003

tuesday night was a disaster.

after giving up on calculus homework because i was too distracted to think straight about the second fundamental theorem of calculus for the nth time, i decided to just try and relax by going on random websites i check up on or talk to people via instant messenger or email. and then i get this phone call from michael saying that he's in the hospital.

what? i thought, isn't the craziness over yet?

apparently, as he was on the way to the hospital for a routine check-up (he took a cab), an suv wasn't paying attention (or was being ridiculously impaired in his traffic-related value judgments) and ran the red light, sideswiping the cab michael was in and shaking him up. needless to say, he needed more than a physical after that happened.

luckily, he survived the whole ordeal and came out of it all with a sprained wrist, which will be in a cast for about two weeks or so.

that feeling of everything piling up on top of the other is starting to happen. my midterm is in two days, and my finals are in two weeks. in between that are all of these things that need to get done, and it's the dirty work no one else wants to do. whatever, though, i'm just glad that summer school is finally ending, and that the fall semester is actually starting.

a few more days, and everything should seem like normal, until of course, the note comes. and i know i will break as soon as i see those first few words from that page.

over the next few days then, boys and girls, wish me luck, and the will to persist through the weathering storm.

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