I got a pretty solid "B" on my calc exam from last Tues. I've been enjoying the latter portion of last week, because my boss was gone, vacationing or whatever, from Thursday until today. I even watched a few movies at work. I watched the Family Man, Lilo and Stitch, Swordfish, and Shakespeare in Love. On Sunday, as usual, I did pretty much NOTHING. I watched some TV, some videos, cleaned my room, bathroom, desk, the usual. My room is a bit more organized. Also, handwashing of the underwear (I have run out of them, again, because I fail to do my laundry every so often) was done. Mondays are always just so grueling. I really fell in a dilemma whether or not I should get up and go to school, or miss class and valuable lecture, and enjoy an hour or two of sleep. The good side won this morning, and I was in class, ON TIME, which is a lot more than I can say under normal circumstance. I had Subway for lunch/breakfast... it was around 10AM. Is that lunch or breakfast? I guess it's sort of both, or brunch. Either way, I didn't eat a separate breakfast OR a lunch. I will be starving in an hour or so. My brother lost my sunglasses. He was really sorry, I could tell, and very willing to pay for the damages. The sunglasses were on sale, and were not expensive. They weren't Gucci, or Ferragamo, or Chanel. It was a cheap, rather flimsy one. The significance of it was that it is rare for me to find a pair that I actually strongly believe looks good on me. After years of searching, I have finally found my sunglass-soul-mate, and my brother dropped it into the Pacific. That's the kind of luck my life's been running on for years. Well, it's gonna stop. NOW. I am going to go sunglasses shopping soon, and find another pair just as appealing on my head. I've been doing that cucumber massage thing, and it's helping. I can tell. Ah~ The amount of instant gratification overwhelms me. My face is softer, and the color is even throughout. The pores are greatly reduced...
I have ordered my bro's phone, and it's coming tomorrow. He had been complaining quite a bit about not having a phone, how inconvenient it is, blah blah blah. He should be so lucky. Well, it's a pretty darn nice phone, and again, I bathe in the superb feeling of knowing that I am the greatest sister in the world.