i am always in starbucks

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Seriously. Writing from starbucks again.

Today has been a long ass-day. Rundown of the schedule so far:
8:00 wake up. shower. attempt to get internet to work. fail.

9:30-10:30 Chemistry/Peer Tutoring Experience, which is a fancy way of saying "show up, do chem workshop, ask TA how magnets work and/or if hummus needs to be refrigerated.

while walking to class, receive one free Five Hour Energy. Drink said five hour energy and eat one pita. +15 hyper points, -20 sanity points.

11:00-12:30 Cultural Foundations, a class which really ought to be called "Art History and Literature a la The Ancient World." Alternately "There are jackhammers outside and nobody can hear anybody else's thoughts on Ovid.

12:30-1:45 Sit in the library. read and edit three classmate's essays for writing class. Eat one pita, with the hummus that's been in your backpack all day. Read Aristotle, go over worksheet from chemistry workshop.

2:00-3:15 Writing class. Think about how gorgeous Professor James is. Think about how dashing Professor James is. Google Professor James when peer critiques get boring.

3:30-6:00 go to library. do one chemistry worksheet, go over chemistry homework answers recently posted online. Read Aristotle, do half of a chemistry test. Eat more pita with hummus. Contemplate the texture of room-temperature hummus. Wonder if hummus ought to be refrigerated.

6:00 walk to starbucks. Order 1 peppermint latte. Spread out chemistry practice exams, stare at them, and decided to check Oasis instead. Get distracted when Jewface and her girlfriend start doing a sexydance outside of the starbucks window. Finish oasis journal entry.

6:00-6:45 Read a chapter of Ovid

7:00-8:00 Queer Union meeting

8:00-9:00 dick around with QU officers, walk back to dorm.

9:00 watch everybody else stress about the homework they didn't do all day. Feel smug. Download Fight Club. sleep.