Not to say that I haven't also been having fun: this weekend, I attended two birthdays in a row. Both celebrants are named Paula, and I got drunk as a skunk at both birthdays (no, I didn't really—I just wanted an excuse to use that phrase).
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Yesterday we had an activity in class where someone gives you a message bracelet with words that they think describe you. I got this from a classmate:
How cute is this? Of all the adjectives I thought I'd get, this is really nice. I was expecting dorky, sweaty, awkward, and weird.
I have to go, there's this org thing I have to go to (will post about that soon! Don't wanna jinx it, eh). These following weeks, I also have to attend a seminar for my major's journal for which I will be writing (yay), give a survey, and watch Ligo na U, Lapit na Me with a close friend from high school. I'll just have to make time to do laundry/eat/sleep/breathe.
Logging off with an awesome Best Coast quote:
Hopefully I'll come up with at least one or two happy songs. I am a very happy person, but I have a tendency to write a lot of bummer songs. When I'm inspired to write I tend to be sad and bummed out. —Bethany Cosentino(For Aya, who keeps asking me to write happy stuff)
