It’s gonna be a long two weeks if it keeps raining the way it has this weekend. I don’t know if I like this whole “California has a rainy season” thing. Nine months of sunny skies isn’t enough; I want twelve.
I am stressed thinking about the upcoming week. I hope I survive. Well, I mean, I know I will survive, but I hope I don’t flunk out of school in the process. Most worrisome is this huge homework assignment that is due Tuesday that pretty much everyone else has been working on for days already…and you guessed it, I haven’t even started. I was working on a CFD project instead. Argh.
So I was talking to Kent tonight. He is hilarious and can always make me smile. And he was so sympathizing and reasonable when we were talking about the pros and cons of rushing through a master’s degree. I miss him.
I don’t really want to participate in the next few weeks. I don’t want to study anymore, or take finals. I just want to see my friends, and my family.
Then again, who doesn’t?