Sorting Through the Clutter
If you somehow were able to unearth my diary amidst the clutter of my room, then you would probably find something like this...
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Sorting Through the Clutter If you somehow were able to unearth my diary amidst the clutter of my room, then you would probably find something like this... |
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Thursday, September 11, 2003 My schedule makes me feel like an artsie. But before I really got a chance to revel in all the time off, things start picking up. You'd think with only three classes today that I would have more time to waste, but I woke up this morning and got to school by 10:00 am to meet a prof. Luckily he did receive my email that I sent him late last night (at 12:34 am) and he was able to meet me. I really want him to supervise my thesis project. Biomechanics! Mechanical engineering within the human body. It's so fascinating and I think it's something that I would want to get into one day in the future. So I've been at school since 10 in the morning. Just got home. I have enough time to make some instant congee (courtesy of my super housemate, A). And then I'm off to school at 5pm till 10pm. I'm gonna be so pooped that I won't even be able to stay awake for Quarters. I think I'll drop by Tim Horton's before night class. Thank goodness I have tomorrow off. posted by Jenn | 4:20 PM | 
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