"Dreams"

Hold fast to dreams/ For if dreams die/ Life is a broken-winged bird/ That cannot fly.// Hold fast to dreams/ For when dreams go/ Life is a barren field/ Frozen with snow. Langston Hughes

Sunday, April 06, 2003

goodmorning....

had an interesting morning,

woke up at 7:30 to do laundry and study a bit before my interview for the human biology club's secretary position.

at breakfast, (8:10AM), there was a drunk guy in the cafeteria stumbling all over... it is kinda sad that some people are still drunk early in the morning. he should go to bed and sleep. i was amused by some of the things that he did, such as kicking at a nonexisting object in the air or talking to himself out loud. interesting how alcohol can make someone lose control of oneself so effectively.

feel a little better today though, except with a bad headache.

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