Last week, we didn't have to go to school and just the day before this week started, my supervisor sent my father an e-mail about the "bad grades" I got the last few months. My father started complaining about it and he was whining the whole week. That made me really nervous and instead of doing more homework, I started eating more and more. At the end of the week I discovered that I gained weight. I was not amused.
So I wanted to go to my supervisor to tell him that I wasn't happy about that e-mail he sent to my father, because my father started whining about it and his whining made me nervous, less motivated and it made me gain weight. So, I went to my supervisor to tell him this. I was furious! Still am. But just before I started yelling at the man, I realized that I shouldn't yell at him because he's heavily obese and it's immoral to complain about your weight in front of extremely fat people. I'm happy that I realized that, because he might be obese, but he's also a very fanatic boxer and well, who knows what could have been the result of this.
I was sitting outside the classroom waiting to go in, and I saw an airplane hit the tower. The TV was obviously on. I used to fly myself and I said, "There's one terrible pilot."
- George W. Bush -
- Cee Cee's avatar. Always makes me happy.
- Would you believe I had a bowl of chilli for breakfast. Though I need to buy some hotter variety, it was too mild.
- I'm feeling a little, just a little, better than I have in days. I've had the mother of all colds or flus and its seriously weakened me.
- Reading Orwell and listening to classic radio podcasts on my iPod. Reminds me of probably the last time I was happiest (long story in a way). Sometimes I'll deliberately do things to trigger psychological associations and it tends to work.