I don’t feel like writing! I don’t feel like thinking, creating, or expressing myself.
Today, one of our ISEP group left for home. He’s probably hanging out at the terminal right now. Goodbye John! We went to the airport with him, and it was very strange because in a month and a half, we will all be leaving from that airport. I haven’t come to terms with that yet.
Two midterms and an oral quiz tomorrow. Wish me luck!
Quote of the day: “I’m going to the grocery store. Anyone down? I want something sweet. Not a wife.” -John, who was repeatedly proposed to at the grocery store.