more gatorade, please.
another day of tennis in the blistering heat. today, kapil, cat, and xavier came out for some doubles action and a LOT of water. i was too busy complaining about the heat and wondering when the fall weather was going to come when i realized… i have a second serve! woo hoo! no more dinky poops. of course, i have to be more careful with cat… i hit her smack in the belly with one of my serves. oops.
dinner tonight was a bbq at the house of the infamous Dr. Wong, as part of the asian health professions group on campus. i chatted it up with the new DO students and heard some hi-larious gossip from steven. nate’s little dog stole the show, though– he had everyone crowding around him, feeding him pieces of hot dog buns. so spoiled.
i’m all showered and clean now, and ready to hit the books… but i still haven’t done my laundry. i might have to wear my prom dress to school tomorrow. doh! why don’t i have a washer/dryer???
of course, i’d settle for a maid.
and more stupid news… my paper cut is making it hard for me to do my everyday things– i have to wash my hair with one hand, it hurts to type, and i’m perpetually petrified when i reach into my backpack.
and speaking of the backpack, i pulled it out of my trunk today, without realizing that it was unzipped, and promptly flung the entire contents of one of the compartments across the parking lot at my apartment. oh the shame. i scrambled to retrieve my poor cell phone, note cards, highlighters, pens, etc. in fear that any minute then, a car would come by an squish everything. good grief.
