Monday, August 22

No Rhythm

Aka dead beat. Heh.

Lab is laboriously tough, unbelievably taxing. Can feel the brain juicing dry, eyes suffering a pressure so great they long to pop out of their sockets, and temper itching to flare up. But done, nevertheless. Nothing too big a deal, just depends on your own demands, which aren't too lofty for me, unfortunately. Just enough to account for obvious observations; never have the gift to see through experiments and know just what the hell they really are trying to get you to realise, and neither do I possess the perseverance and enough curiosity to pore through all the literature to enrich the report. Haiz.

Attended a jc gathering, the biggest we ever had since j1-woohoo!- and wow, wasn't that nice. Another birthday party coming up, one more event to meet many old and new, another practice session for the eyes. And i've yet to watch charlie! Ugh. And the penguins seem nice, must catch. Oh, an another clique outing last week too. Many hitches nd glitches, but we still managed to meet up, three cheers! wELL, other than those, it was a peaceful week, save for the too-exciting-fuer-mich deutch Unterricht. The Lehrerin speaks at a crazy pace, going nuts, and so tried listening to german radio programmes and reading the Nachrichten und stories, but my listening really sux. Too little vocab i know, and my audiographic memory lasts for only a femtosec.

Just a coincidence- tot means dead auf Deutsch.

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