I realized my entire brain capacity is being taken up by the student club and I have little to nothing to say about my social life, or lack thereof. I’m getting over-excited about plans and proposals that have yet to be discussed or set in concrete. I’m getting little skips in my heart as the plans we set out are unfolding day-by-long-tiring-day. And…
I’m getting indigestion.
Garh… My digestive system is going crazy.
Last night was round 2 of the union exco elections. It felt like a a sad sequel to a movie no one really enjoyed anyway. Essential, yes. But I wouldn’t want a rerun of it anytime soon. Especially since I got a little more than 9 hours of sleep collectively over the weekend and felt downright crummy sitting there trying to keep awake.
There’s supposed to be this dinner thing with the Dean of Students this Thursday… =\ They should have informed us earlier… Or sent an email or something. Rather than telling the outgoing presidents to disseminate the information. =\ Haix… but it means I won’t be able to see my brother at all before he goes back to canada… I need to go find him soon… =(
Time to go… Busy busy…
