Pyong, my co-worker from Friday, had commented that it's colder here now than it was during the winter. After some biking on Friday and Saturday (haven't been out yet today), I'm inclined to agree. After arriving at the DC on a bike, for the first thirty minutes I was serving food with a hand under the hot lamp so I could regain the feelings in my fingers.
Pyong reminded me to smile. I reminded him not to lean on the counter. Everyone who had taken Module 1 at this point is well aware of the joke now. The people who made the rules seldom had a clear idea of what it was like to work in the DC. When the "rush" hits, you don't have time to ask everyone "how are you".
Especially when the line's about fifty people long.
Molly didn't came back all night last night. I woke up at 2am and wondered where she went. She's still not back yet. Shuyin (from three doors down) have introduced me to the idea of pitcher-styled water filter, which I shall be considering from now until the summer, seeing how I'll be in Davis for at least three more years.
Annnnd tomorrow starts the last round of midterms,(or, shall we say, "midterms",) leading straight into finals. I still don't know where the "H" of the schrodinger's equation comes from.
The beginning of people reciting things to each other in the lounge.
That's it from me for today. Over and out.
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