I know what you are all thinking. What happened to this series of recaps you were gonna write everyday?! Well I’m sorry to disappoint but I thought about it and decided it’s weird to put my daily schedule up for the public to see. And by weird I really mean embarrassing since my life is so mundane. And by the public I really mean future me since I’m the only one who reads these posts. Well glad we got that settled.
In a new series of posts that once again no one will read but me when I’m bored sometime in the near future, I will be writing a quick recap of my day, everyday. It will literally consist of what I did and ate, no matter how boring it may be. This is because I tried to think about what I did this past Sunday, couldn’t remember right away, and freaked out that I’m wasting my life away. Perhaps one day I will finally move onto a journal, a moleskin one. Like the one Picasso and Hemingway and so many other great minds used. Except if I’m being honest, my moleskin will probably be filled with grocery lists and things I would like to eat and clothes I would like to buy.
Woke up at 8:30! And then went back to bed when I decided 8:30 was a ridiculous time to wake up at.
Eventually woke up at 11, drank my kale and mango smoothie that looked like poop in my teacup with a saucer so I could feel fancy. Surfed the blogs and did my biochem quiz.
Debated about going to biochem in SF but finally went, 30 minutes late. Back to bart lyfe again.
Read chapter one in biochem instead of listening since I’m so behind.
Came back and stuffed myself silly with poached eggs, spinach, mutter paneer, and homemade naan out of pizza dough <— disgusting
Passed out until I was forced to meet Yanka at unit 2. Did mastering physics and of course finished it a minute before it was due, with Tanooj’s help once again.
Ran 2.5 miles. And then came back and ate cheeze its and cookies. I had to. I got those dunkers from Trader Joe’s so I could eat them with milk, which I despise. I’m forced to eat them since the milk is gonna expire today. Ugh, the things I have to do in this life.
As I am late in doing everything, here is my tale of Thanksgiving week… a month and a half after Thanksgiving. This is more for my own recollection as the only person who reads this is future me. Enjoy reminiscing your good old days future me.
Monday night we, we as in Priyanka, Niki, Nikitha, Anwesh, and I, went to Albatross for Nikitha’s birthday. It was a chill evening that consisted of me winning Cards Against Humanity (finally) and spinning around on barstools.
Trashy Tuesday: another typical Pappys nights were I held vamsi back after nikitha punched him, went to kips, took anwesh home cause the boy got too fucked up on his birthday, went to Channing house and had the realization once again that I am too old for this college shit as I laid on the mattress with vamsi and aak looking for aliens, ate artichoke’s pizza at some point and force fed Sudi to finish the rest, and ran home cause I didn’t want Niki to stop me as she usually does.
Saw Addie on Wednesday and hung out with her for the few hours I was able to before having to drive home. Drove anwesh home where I told him the life of an innocent nerd growing up in a town full of cholos and rich kids with nothing to do but drugs.
Drove home for the first time, new favorite thing to do by the way (a month and a half after this occurred, I have realized that this is not my new favorite thing at all), driving alone on the freeway with music blasting.
Caught up with Hina Mami and shopped till the wee hours of the morning where we raided Macy’s, needed an escort service out of the store and couldn’t even fit everything in the car on Black Friday.
Confused furniture shopping for the house. I thought it would actually be fun shopping for the new house. Wrong. It’s not when you’re parents are the most indecisive people you know. We’ll probably never move into the house. (This is true. A month and a half later, we are still no where near ready to move into the house) It’s ok though, apparently I won’t even have a room, just gonna sleep in the guest bedroom so it’s not even like it matters!
Reminded of the love my momma has for me and so incredibly grateful for all she does. I don’t even know where she gets the energy to do all that she does.
Got dinner with some high school friends. Realized how much I’ve changed and how much I’m slowly on the way to becoming the person I’ve always wanted to. Also realized it’s gonna be a long winter break as Salinas nightlife can be summed up to BJs. That’s it. That’s all there is. (It has been a long winter break. I’m saying this and I’ve only spent three days here so far. Someone help me)
Celebrated Hina Mami’s birthday with some fruit tart and a gift for her. So lucky to have a second mamma who I can talk so openly with.
Drove up to Cupertino to explore all that downtown San Jose has to offer. Started the night off with some water bottles of smirnoff green apple so of course I don’t remember much from the night. Do remember telling Varun all about my study for thirty minutes. I have no idea how he feigned interest for that long. Went to some bars, chatted to a cute South African guy whose accent I guessed correctly. Stood outside of a strip club where aak got kicked out for telling strippers they were too beautiful and smart to strip… drunk mother teresa at it again. “Sober” sudi had us walking in circles, aak and I bonded in a bathroom instead of hanging out with everyone in the club, got kicked out of some other bars and criticized by the bouncer at the taqueria. So all in all, we were the same shit show we usually are at pappys, except this time it was in san jose. Thankfully we ended up aak’s and nothing and nobody were lost, success!
Drove up to berkeley hungover and spent the day watching scandal… not such a success.
Ahh, what great advice. Except for that fact that I was too hungover on Jan. 1st, too daunted by the thought of putting on real pants to leave the house on Jan. 2nd, and too frustrated to do much of anything on Jan. 3rd. Oh well, you know what they almost say, fourth time is the charm! 2014, you’re gonna be the year of change. I can feel it.