Today, I decided to take my time, even if this day was a potentially stressful day. It was productive, at least. I have no idea what we're going to do in class later; probably just the prof psychobabbling about climate change. Either that or film viewing continues. I hope this week turns out serene; I'm having trouble distinguishing the nows because of all the planned and unplanned transfers.

Anyway, the ber months are fast approaching, and I do not really know where life will take me. I just hope that I can have a vacation on March, get to visit Tita Dais for two weeks, that sort of thing.

I hope that the crunch time for the next semester doesn't drive me crazy. I'm looking forward to finishing this degree; I want to get a move on with life already.