I've gotten a few out of the blue e-mails and phone calls from very nice people from high school and college who are in the DFW area who want to have dinner, hang out, etc. I would just like everyone to know though that for the next month (yes the entire month), I'm either going to be studying so hard that I forget to respond (which has happened a few times now), or I'm just going to be so wiped out that I won't have the energy or motivation to write a response.
This is only temporary though. Here's why:
Friday, May 5th - Econometrics Final
Monday, May 8th - Microeconomics Final
Wednesday, May 10th - Macroeconomics Final
Thursday, May 18th - Ardilla's parents get in town.
Friday, May 19th - Ardilla has a graduation ceremony.
Saturday, May 20th - Ardilla has another graduation ceremony (so proud :) ).
Sunday morning, May 21st - Ardilla moves back to Juarez for the summer.
Monday, May 22nd - Macroeconomics Qualifier
Wednesday, May 24th - Microeconomics Qualifier.
Friday, May 27th - Move in to new apartment.
(*anything in bold is what I'm immediately worried about)
So uh... yeah sorry folks. Once I pass quals (which I will!), I'm good to go. But until then these are the things that have been sidelined:
1) Going out for more than one hour.
2) TV except in the case where I just can't function for anything else.
3) Late nights (in bed by midnight, up by 8 AM).
4) Afternoon naps.
5) Alchohol.
6) No IM chatting for more than one hour a day.
Things will probably be added. As it is I'm spending most of my time in the library, or with la ardilla.
3 comments:
i just want you to know that i will be praying for you and consuming all of the alcohol that you won't be drinking.
I didn't want you to go without good food during Finals... the steaks were great as well as the potatoes and the cake. Friends were fun as well. Trevor and Bryan had some beer for yoU!
After finals, you can come out for dinner anytime!!!
Good luck!!!
I am weeping at the thought of missing out on free beer. See the tear?
:`(
But no alcohol until quals are through. ... oy...
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