The Devil's Ice

"Wow look another picture of Isabella's flowers she must think she's so deep and arts--" OKAY, FINE, I GET IT. YOU'RE SICK OF MY FLOWERS. I'm just really proud of them, okay?

I started out this morning by falling down the stairs! Twice! What a time to be alive! Once was due to sheer stupidity and phone-fiddling, the second was due to the Devil's Ice outside of the Womyn's Center. I slipped and fell, and then I kept on going. It was really scary, actually. Shout out to the person who asked with weakly veiled apathy if I was okay, and who continued walking after I answered, "Yeah!" through weakly veiled sobs.

I got to physics really really late, and tried really hard not to cry when I couldn't figure out what the heck was going on. Saw my academic advisor in Manndible! I'm sure I was very convincing when I said my semester is going well, as I was wearing no shoes, had bags under my eyes, and was wincing every time I moved.

Almost cried in calc! Both lecture and section! Wow! But I took a nice shower and nap in between the two. Go me. So, I don't know anything. It's whatever. I'll do fine. I'm great. I'm amazing. Look at me. My life is not in shambles. This is great.

Yoga was extremely painful but also much needed. Someone needs to come to 2 hour yoga with me on Saturday morning pleeeaaase.

Okay!!!!! I'm dying and I still have a ton of work to do!!!!! I'm not going to Nat Res tomorrow!!!!!!!! Sorry Becket but you also dropped physics so whatever!!!!!!!! I need to stop using so many exclamation points!!!!!!!!! bye

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