oceantheorem

I like being in Santa Cruz. Life sort of settles back into a routine after a while. I like routines. I really like routines. I like that my alarm clock goes off at the exact same time every morning (even on weekends), and that I get to the bus station at about the same time every morning, and that when things are going well I have exactly the same amount of the same type of coffee every morning. I like the rest of my days to be a bit different, but when it comes to waking up, routine is key.

Anyway.

So I got accepted to UC Santa Barbara. I don't know if I'll go to their invite weekend or not. It's after the other three... and I'd have to miss school again... and I already have their offer, so I don't know if it's worth it or not. I don't really want to go there. I still haven't heard from Harvard. *grumble* Slackers.

I need a new razor. Mine is old. And there are better razors out there, that give a better shave. I'm tired of my legs being prickly twenty minutes after I get out of the shower. Grah.

I think today I shall lounge about, watch Felicity, and play the Sims. I had a long week of lab work and thermodynamics homework. Sunday afternoon sounds like a good time to lounge about. Maybe I'll make some tea. I wish I had some cookies.

How's life out there in livejournal land? There haven't been many updates lately.