26 Şubat 2012, Pazar
saat: 00:27
I run a mini-marathon myself while trying to keep up with those "maniac" runners, among which was my roommate whose pictures i was trying to take, and it was a particularly cold morning, so I'm still sitting in my robe and under five layers of blankets. And reading a book I'm not supposed to read. Seriously, it is the worst time to fall in love with Peeta: I should have been reading about diasporas in international relations and writing a book review (to get it published, hopefully) and another one on Yemeni women under Islamic rule or something. Oh well.. I guess I can still finish them on time. To C.'s amazement, I'm kind of a fast-reader but again, it's also likely that I'm just being overconfident about this. You know, the joy of a finished work spoils the work you're about to begin, as now you believe it was easy. We'll see it tomorrow, though. Yeah, tomorrow, because I talked to S. like 5 minutes ago and despite her "sickness" and hangover from drinking a pitcher of 'white russian' last night, we decided to go to the PSGSC thing tonight. I vaguely remember B. saying yesterday during the lab session that he would be there, so i do want to go; and S. loves the place, so- why not? Now i have to decide what I should wear..hmmm...
