Feeling impatient...

I was looking up summer study abroad programs. The length of my search and the level of my interest were inversely correlated. I was really excited about wanting to do study abroad a few months ago, but now that I’m researching it and finding very few options that actually fit me well, I realized something. I don’t want to go somewhere and attend classes and take tests. I wanna go somewhere and be of use. I don’t give a shit about study abroad. I want to help abroad.

Take me to a place where I can build houses and give vaccine and do something.

Now a new search begins.

Take pride in your library.

Remember when I said that I would stop eating at the library if they bring back Night Powell?

Well, they did.

I’m at the library right now…

…and I’m fucking hungry.

Breakfasts: Post-Midterms

Friday: toast with Gwen’s pumpkin butter (from Trader Joe’s—so good, try it!), boiled egg, coconut mango oolong tea

Saturday: honey bunches of oats + blackberries + soy milk, orange, jasmine tea, with some Kafka on the Shore on the side (This book is so long! But so good.)

Sunday: fried egg + pastrami + and parmesan cheese (mistake—I should have added banana ketchup) on a whole wheat english muffin, raspberries, pineapple mango juice, with some Kafka on the side