Wednesday, February 22, 2006
a short post
just to let you know tt i am alive.
it's been 10 days in mexico, and 2 days since. in a nutshell, we traversed mexico city, guadalajara, puerto vallarta; spent a night over in seattle, and i rushed back just in time to catch russell peters in performance.
and since then it's been a mad rush of work to do and deadlines to meet. got a psychology mid-term tomorrow, got a homicide assignment to hand up, got a psychology and litigation project to write a draft for, got internships to apply for, and have papers to start on.
even with this time we've never stopped meeting up for lunches, dinners and study sessions, which end up as deep political/socio-economic discussions over starbucks coffees in fucking unforgivably cold cold weather.
hmm. a part feels like spinning out of control, but dreams are dreams and wishes are wishes. i watch as a moth flies inexorably towards a naked flame, and i wonder how it will look when its wings catch and burn.
now playing: hotel costes - cafe de flor
it's been 10 days in mexico, and 2 days since. in a nutshell, we traversed mexico city, guadalajara, puerto vallarta; spent a night over in seattle, and i rushed back just in time to catch russell peters in performance.
and since then it's been a mad rush of work to do and deadlines to meet. got a psychology mid-term tomorrow, got a homicide assignment to hand up, got a psychology and litigation project to write a draft for, got internships to apply for, and have papers to start on.
even with this time we've never stopped meeting up for lunches, dinners and study sessions, which end up as deep political/socio-economic discussions over starbucks coffees in fucking unforgivably cold cold weather.
hmm. a part feels like spinning out of control, but dreams are dreams and wishes are wishes. i watch as a moth flies inexorably towards a naked flame, and i wonder how it will look when its wings catch and burn.