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yes this is fun. i'm here at san marcos just typing away since i don't have internet access at home. today is just filled with a bunch of exciting chores. yay. i was looking forward to some sanity but the clouds are out with slight drizzle. no fun. so anyways, today i need to finish typing a post for virtual discussion, head down to IRS (ooh, scary), study for a midterm, write a couple papers, get notoriety for my visa, and dun dun, whatever else at night. it'll be a great accomplishment if i get this all done.
so the past couple of days have been interesting. as i started previously, my cousin's wife passed away at the age of 44. it is supposedly due to cardiac arrest. she was declared dead upon arrival to the hospital. ya. anyways, i'd like to change the subject for my sake. monday, i lost my keys. they still haven't turned up yet. tuesday in comm class a girl just fell to the floor. her head bumped up and down, she looked as if she was going to have a seizure. seconds later she woke up in shock, "did i just faint?" so ya that scared me shitless. then the earthquake, it seemed to happen just as i was talking about religion. the usual "why are religions in conflict when they worship the same god?" i did my piece about believing in god but then questioning that relationship, and then bam! the earthquake. it's a sign. later that night, i chit chatted with a friend and i told him about the incident and suddenly i felt the vibe in my room change. surely enough, i had a night terror. i was driving towards san marcos in the dark, no lights just sporadic shines. suddenly i was in my room, my music turned into demonic chanting, "you're a fucking piece of shit!" ya. that was not fun at all.

yesterday was a better day. i went to comm, ran, and then went to soc. came home and hung out. studied down the street. came home and slept. yes, that's all i did yesterday. but it was a better day.

it began with a letter from a dear friend. she sent me the cd i've been longing for. ya, tear jerker. thank you irma bravo, i love you! (or should i say genevive?)