Ahh, this is Friday. It is a great day. Minus the fact that it's a mere week until my two biggest projects are due. And then only a week from that that all but one of my finals will be done.
That aside, today is a good day!
It's been flurrying all morning, and just the right kind. They're slightly bigger flakes that just seem to float magically around like dust.
I have a nice tasty cup of joe right now, two newspapers, my jacket over my shoulders to keep me warm. Good stuff.
I'm a little OCD about how I fold my newspaper. I don't like it to get complicated; nice, smooth clean folds.
I love that if I come in here, I know most of the people working, or they at least recognize me. And that if I come in here, I will inevitably run into someone I know who happens to be having coffee here. Sometimes it is an off-duty worker, haha. The only place I don't mind running into people I know, is a coffee shop. Usually I think it's horribly awkward otherwise, I don't know why that is...
My favorite little old man came in. Haha, that just goes to show how much too often I'm here. There's this cute little old man that comes in, gets a regular coffee, and reads the paper, while people watching. He probably doesn't think anyone notices, but I do while I intermittently do homework. I usually sit across from him on fridays. I appreciate people who read the paper. I also appreciate cute little old men who like their coffee routine.
It's still flurrying...
I'm so cold, my body is just tingling all over. I've recently come to the conclusion that I have bad circulation. My hands are always cold! It's annoying. Except if I get to say to someone, "wow, my hands are cold, see?" and then touch their arm or face. haha, it's evil, I know but it's one of the few mean things I actually take a bit of pleasure in. At least for a second, until they get really offended.
Wow, I can really talk about anything...for any given amount of time. If I wasn't afraid of speaking to groups, I'd probably rock at Toast Master's. If you can B.S. a biology quiz answer, you can B.S. a speech to a group of people.
Well, I'm off to scan my second newspaper, then head to News Reporting & Writing (my favorite class), for which by the way, I will be interviewing a gubernatorial candidate. Boo-ya, end o' semester confidence I probably shouldn't have.
Love the tunes here: "soul meets body". This place makes starbucks look like an urban wannabe joke.
I'm done, I swear.
