Blah, blah, blah

This afternoon i got the final recommendation letter from the president. I am now officially TP-ed. I should be celebrating. But i don't feel a thing. That's just me i guess. All over the campus people are arranging for celebratory parties and heaving sighs of relief or just freaking out (the other end). Well, congratulations to all my colleagues who made it. And those who didn't, my message for them is - This is not the end of you. So say "whatever!" and move on.

Whatever. I picked up that word from mr jones. In my opinion it hides age-old wisdom of detachment, you just have to know how to say it.

Tonight is girls' night out and also D's lunar b'day. That calls for un bon gâteau.

Ok, time to fill out the 6-page sleep questionnaire. C'est dommage! I wanted to work on creating my comprehensive reflexive verbs table, which could have been very useful for all my fellow students as well, but not enough time. Perhaps tomorrow.