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elvenpirateladyTalked to two professors about honours projects.*
Had lunch with a friend whom I haven't seen for some time.
Acquired the right ingredients for cooking dinner on saturday (trying this recipe, wish me luck!).
Acquired, at a different store, the most awesometastic eighties prom dress the world has ever seen. (Maybe the eighties-ness of it is in question, because it so magnificently outdated that I'm having trouble placing it, and possibly no-one ever wore it to their prom which is their loss, but its awesometasticness cannot be denied.)
Made dinner.
Almost completed an application form for a muffin-themed franchise summer job.
I have certainly had busier days, more stressful days, and days where essays were begun and finished in the span of a few hours, but I haven't had a day that felt as productive and generally full of good things as today for a little while, and I've forgotten how lovely those days are.
The sun helps. Basking on the lawns is practically the uni's official sport.
*WTF? Serious, what the fuck? I'm meant to be a first year who still wanted to major in archaeology and scoffed at the idea of doing one essay for the whole semester, end of story, I can't believe anyone calls this uni thing hard no I have definitely not just failed a class in my first semester because I couldn't be fucked going to the lectures, what are you talking about?
I'm feeling a little whiplashed at the moment.
Had lunch with a friend whom I haven't seen for some time.
Acquired the right ingredients for cooking dinner on saturday (trying this recipe, wish me luck!).
Acquired, at a different store, the most awesometastic eighties prom dress the world has ever seen. (Maybe the eighties-ness of it is in question, because it so magnificently outdated that I'm having trouble placing it, and possibly no-one ever wore it to their prom which is their loss, but its awesometasticness cannot be denied.)
Made dinner.
Almost completed an application form for a muffin-themed franchise summer job.
I have certainly had busier days, more stressful days, and days where essays were begun and finished in the span of a few hours, but I haven't had a day that felt as productive and generally full of good things as today for a little while, and I've forgotten how lovely those days are.
The sun helps. Basking on the lawns is practically the uni's official sport.
*WTF? Serious, what the fuck? I'm meant to be a first year who still wanted to major in archaeology and scoffed at the idea of doing one essay for the whole semester, end of story, I can't believe anyone calls this uni thing hard no I have definitely not just failed a class in my first semester because I couldn't be fucked going to the lectures, what are you talking about?
I'm feeling a little whiplashed at the moment.
