I feel blah. I don't think I'm sick physically, perhaps emotionally though.
I can't focus, I can't concentrate. All I feel like doing is napping or banging my head against the wall, both of which I have done several times today.
Speaking of my day...
I woke up to blah, then blahdiddyblah blah. Chem was blah. Blah blah blah.
Between Chem and Math was perhaps the most eventful part of my day. I wrote an email to Don Puffalt. Having that conversation with Larry on Sunday reminded me that I have yet to do that. So I did.
I took my trumpet to Math so I could bike right over to Trumpet Ensemble afterwards. Math itself was pretty normal. Just math.
Trumpet Ensemble was pretty cool. I'm starting to learn more about the other people there. I had a chat with Scott Macomber (the instructor) about the possiblity of lessons. That's pretty cool. I'm still loving it.
After that, I just sat around, trying to do work. I got about 2 sentences of my 1200 word essay done, then had to take a nap. I was planning on going to the Chem TA's office hours to try and learn chemistry. Then after that, I would go to my math TA's office hours to learn math. And somewhere in between, I would go to Mrak Hall to get proof of enrollment. Although none of that happened, I did get a pretty good nap.
Brandon came and picked me up for meeting. Meeting was good, except Riddy wasn't there. I wonder why. Brandon took me home.
I still feel blah. I'm going to blah myself to blahdom.
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