Wednesday, March 24, 2010
I'm feeling pretty good about today already.
I mean, I didn't (apparently) get enough carbs or protein (under by 4 and 6, respectively) and I got about 4 points too much fat (eh). Surprisingly, I seem to be eating enough calorie wise.
I got the greatest compliment today. At least, I think it was a compliment. One of my classmates looked at my lunch (feta and pesto pizza and a crapload of steamed carrots, mmm, I love carrots) and informed me "Wow, you eat really healthy." Now, the feta and pesto pizza was primarily the best food my cafeteria had today, which isn't saying much, apart from the carrots. And I've been eating salads for the past gazillion days so I really needed a break. And mmm. It might nota been the best choice but it sure was worth the calories.
And I skipped desert!!! *proud music plays*
So so far, so good.
Plus, I'm going to write a manifesto. I don't know why. Maybe, if I just write a manifesto, maybe it'll all ring true for me. As a sociologist, we like manifestos. Look at Marx's. It's kinda stupid and outdated but we love the darn thing.
Basically, I like writing. Fantasy stories, rally calls, battles, journals (okay, maybe not so much). But I just love writing. And I haven't really power-written since high school. I think a personal manifesto full of positive-thinking glory is overdue.
On a more complanative note (I think I just invented that word), I really really REALLY just want school to be over. I'm sick of my housemates, sick of my classes, and in general just want this heck of a semester to be over and done with.
And my head hurts. I think it's crying because I'm cramming it too full of useless information. That and I believe my immune system is still vacaying in the Bahamas, and therefore I'm vulnerable to just about everything. I hate stress. Oh, indeed I do.
But next semester is all but squared away: I have three great roomies lined up, a plan to loft my bed (hahaha, exercise to get sleep hun), only three (maybe 3.5) classes, and my senior thesis. And for my senior thesis, I walked out of a meeting at 2 today with an advisor and a plan.
I like plans.
I have a plan.
Plan the work, and work the plan.
Still not sure what my Bible chapter of the day will be.
Oh, and I got 1/2 of my recommitment present today -- a pretty red compact and a happy-stuff-on-one-side-rant-o
n-the-other journal! I was quite happy. Hopefully the rest will be coming in tomorrow or Friday. If it comes in tomorrow I'll be checking it into the package room myself. Teeheehee. I love my job.
Can't wait to sit the information desk over senior week and see all my drunk graduating friends. Hahahahahaha.
Ah well. Probably going to bed soon -- I have a cardio day tomorrow, so I better get up and do it!