end of the quarter

it is the end of the quarter! yes! right?

i don't know, there are many things/events/responsibilities that are just vying for attention and an associated emotion. so in the words of ron burgundy, "I'm in a glass case of emotions."

Today i am on campus @ the lovely cal poly pomona (i'm so sick of being here... well... sort of and not really) waiting for a senior project meeting. the meetings at 11:30 am, and I came early...took a sweet nap in my car, had my body pillow and ...erm... what do you call that pillow you use for your head? regular pillow? I had my body pillow and regular pillow. the body pillow kept me warm and the regular pillow... well i just delight in snuggling in soft things. when i was young one of my greatest joys was lavishing myself in a nice cool comforter, but i digress. after the nap i came to the campus starbucks to organize all the documents i had for senior project.

as you may or may not know, i am the project manager for my senior project. i was honestly dreading doing this organizing, and although i am not totally done, it was not bad. it actually revitalized my fervor (hah! i like to use words out of proper context) for the project. it's like looking at it all and realizing it ain't so bad after all.

which reminds of a conversation i had with Dr. coduto one day after an unproductive weekend (both of us had unproductive weekends). i told him that always help me when i'm in a slump is to clean up my room. so the point is, organization is a beautiful thing. we hate to do it, and man do i mean hate, but it makes life so much easier. seriously. so i think i'm going to take this winter quarter to really get organized, clean my car, my room, organize any and all documents i have from school, job fair stuff, i am going to hit the ground running.



anyways, i am drinking a white mocha cuz i miss my girl. that's her drink. i normally don't like to splurge my washingtons on them, but you know. it's friday. thank god it's friday, really. thanks, god. and thank god for her, but that's the topic of another blog. thanks for reading. stay classy, san diego.