I got back from Lafayette about an hour ago, and I haven't stopped sneezing. Either Lafayette pollen has stuck to me or Berkeley...is actually very pollinated.

AAAAAAAAAAAAAaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaachOOOOOOOO!!!

Anthony thinks I should help Jiong pay for his ID card, because what I did a few days ago, which was basically watch those two mess around with Jiong's head. Oh and I laughed. I suppose this is redemption for all those horrorific incidents in both middle school and high school.

I intend to be busy the next two Saturdays. In fact, I am going to be deliberately busy the next two Saturdays. I must distract my mind those Saturdays. Otherwise I'll go insane and with all the free time that I'll have, I would do the same thing I did in the sixth grade. Write a letter. Get in trouble. Go see a shrink.

Not that seeing a shrink is bad. I think this time around, I would have a lot to say. There has never been a moment in my existence that I have thought...whoa, I am just like everybody else. I a totally unique individual. My problems are always uniquely mine. Yes, and I believe that I am the only person in the world that has them.

My math final was sucky by the way. Although it was considerably easier than the midterm, I did not feel adequately prepared for it. It may have been those nights that I spent romping around the suite with Sri. (Speaking of which, Jiong is speaking to me again. He asked to borrow my flashlight. This is a sign of progress.) Or it may have been those sudden urges to copy all the movies in my possesion onto CDRs. Time-wasting = good.

I am happy that Sherman told me to delete him. It has made my life easier.

I still wish that I could have lived in the house with the six guys. That way I could learn about the opposite sex easier. Or pehaps he was uniquely the worst example of that race.