Fluttering wings of disquiet
Today, I woke up at 7:30AM.
I brushed my teeth, took a shower, and wiped my face down with astringent.
I put on my "nippy weather" clothes, untangled my iPod, and headed out the door.
I went to French and sat through a review of the past, imperfect, and pluperfect tenses.
I went to Empirical Methods and aced Quiz #3.
I went home and made mushroom couscous and sautéed spinach for lunch.
I met with my adviser to discuss and coordinate my summer and fall course schedule.
And I am now in the AIESEC office, doing not much of anything as I wait for my Accounting class at 6PM.
...I wish I were nomading.
I brushed my teeth, took a shower, and wiped my face down with astringent.
I put on my "nippy weather" clothes, untangled my iPod, and headed out the door.
I went to French and sat through a review of the past, imperfect, and pluperfect tenses.
I went to Empirical Methods and aced Quiz #3.
I went home and made mushroom couscous and sautéed spinach for lunch.
I met with my adviser to discuss and coordinate my summer and fall course schedule.
And I am now in the AIESEC office, doing not much of anything as I wait for my Accounting class at 6PM.
...I wish I were nomading.
Labels: escapism

3 Comments:
At March 26, 2008 11:37 PM ,
Arcadiy said...
All the cool kids are doing it.
At March 27, 2008 1:46 AM ,
/Sean said...
yeah
At March 27, 2008 2:14 PM ,
Ryan Adams said...
I agree. Nomads rock.
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