Sunday
First day off of running since Spring Track began. As a result I felt fidgety the whole day and had trouble falling asleep at 1:30, but still felt pretty energetic compared to usual the next day. I finished off the Infernal Affairs trilogy by watching the third movie that evening. It was crappy compared to the first two, but I figured it would be. All of the other time during the day was spent doing some miscellaneous hw for psych and english.
Monday
Relatively decent day. I decided to wear the fancypants I bought on Saturday along with this shirt that Lisa got me ages ago. A ton of people were like “I like your pants,” or something of the like. 17/18 of them were guys. Fuckin’ A, Kev Hsu… And Keith was like “Oh, where can you buy clothes like this in America?” (Pointing at shirt) I told him I was pretty sure it was from H&M, and he was like “What is H&M?” in typical Keith fashion. Only downside? When someone asked JC whether he liked my pants, JC said that he doesn’t care about my pants.
Besides deciding to look slightly more dashing than usual, my day was pretty standard. Cockblocked Owned Raped by Keller today, calling me out on what was about to become a great WAG. Also of note: I didn’t fall asleep in school at all today. This is the first time since sometime before midterms.
3xbiggieloop tempo today. 12:15, 12:00, 11:39. It’s good to have Ollie back for some of our runs. 800-3200 double on Wednesday is gonna be sick. Got Vinay to do some core stuff with me after we got kicked out of the weightroom by catfucker. This kid also needs epic JC-approved abs.
Leaving to visit UCSD on Friday until Sunday night. Rejected by CMU on Sunday, but not too distressed over that. No expectations this tuesday either. UIUC or UCSD is looking pretty likely. Cornell is the only remaining possibility i think. Or if i get into HMC off of the waitlist, but I’m acting as if that isn’t an option at this point.
I am on a blogging rampage recently. I have no idea. I just have more free time, I suppose. It’s also nice to have an idea of what’s happened at certain points in your life even if some of these things were mad trivial.