wow. if you ever get a chance, don't read my old poems. stay away. lol. in fact, even if you were curious enough to check after reading this post, there is not an easy way to do so-- the site where i had my old poems hosted has changed and all the archives have just recently been transferred. so what does that mean? more html work for me. and maybe i'll think of a better way to host my old poems. oh, and it will be done.
so thanksgiving break is coming up... tomorrow! yay! well, actually, that's what i want to say. but really, i actually want winter break to come. thanksgiving break is great in that i get to get away from davis and see old friends and have a jolly old time. but then, i start to ponder my finals week schedule and i just want to run away. seriously, it's nuts. i don't know if i want to face it just yet. there was a comic in today's aggie, and it basically outlined a typical student's thanksgiving week: "monday's midterm" (which was a dungeon), "tuesday's midterm" (which was a fire-breathing bat), "wednesday's midterms" (which was a monster), and a turkey dinner locked inside a cage, and the monster has the key around his neck. and here's this little guy holding nothing but a shield. mmhmm. exactly how i feel.
but there is one thing i cannot wait for: the food. the drool on my calculus homework is proof enough.
name: mai sharona
birthday: december 5, 1984 (currently 20)
high school: canyon
college: uc davis
regiment: golden warrior
band-uh: up yooo!
email: water the flower
thought: listen and silent consist of the same letters.
