12.11.2003

was i supposed to do anything today?

after a rousing game of "try not to get wet" last night, wandering around the southside of berkeley to find a decent, not-so-crowded coffee shop, i ended up going to caffe strada and gulping down a large strada bianca mocha.

let's say the night was extremely productive, when i found myself three pages of substantive portuguese paper material ahead of schedule. i was working on annotations, quotations and citations, points and opinions that i had bases for. (it felt like bs'ing, but it was actually meaningful and productive!) by the time i had finished, i didn't even realize that it was four forty-five in the morning already, so i conked out.

i woke up at eleven or thereabouts, struggling to find my glasses and my cell phone. then i had lunch with my brother, started to work more on that blasted portuguese paper, and downed two hefeweizens while we were lunching in the bear's lair. good times.

at least i don't have to worry about the paper as much, meaning i can go home and play a bit of the videogames while i think about what i'm going to write, as well as what i'm going to say for my stunt interview tomorrow.

and now that i think about it, i would really rather be on stunt. i'm pretty adept with using a computer to make fun little formations on a grid (and i hella owned on battleship -- couldn't be too different, now, can it?) and counting down when you're supposed to move. god knows i can lead a group of people (i did it for my newman guarding!). i guess the selection process will tell.

not to say that i'll be disappointed if i get appointed to recruiting coordinator. i think i'll work just as hard, maybe harder.

special shout-outs to the peeps on broadway.

um... someone help me find my wallet?

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