Well, at least one relationship in my life seems to be making some headway. Last Friday, I had quite the argument with Calculus. He could not explain epsilon-delta limits and their purpose in dummy speak for the life of him. While this may seem like nothing to most, I can't stand it. It seems like he's always trying to speak over me. So, needless to say, the argument didn't end well. In fact, it ended with me shouting, "Fuck you, Calculus," and slamming the book shut on his pale face. Well today, he was very eager to get back into my good graces. He was so eager, that he picked a topic he knew we could enjoy together. So, after careful consideration I've decided, pending how he behaves Friday, we're back on.First day of choral rehearsal was today. It went well. It's surprising how much I miss singing. I never thought it played such an important part in my life, but indeed, it does. And it fills up some of the empty spaces of my schedule, which is even better! And next, I have a tennis club meeting! Go me! I love being involved and feeling like I'm more than brains and time.
In other news. I don't know if it's just a so cal thing, but I'm a total vans whore and this will never change--no matter my change in location. So in honor of my good mood, here's a picture of my prides of joy!
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