This'll be quite a long (i hopE!) blog because i havent been blogging for a long time, and true enough, blogging helps me soothe the stress of city life in new york. I'm going to list down my entries for today by subject, so as to remain the structure of this day's entry.

CHEMISTRY MIDTERM
That's today, at 1pm. i have no idea what the coverage is and i havent even started reading the book, or anything for that matter. I got my lowest quiz grade last friday - 17/30; ARGH. Overall, my grades are still really high and it's impossible i'll fail the class. I had no class yesterday, but had a pool tournament in Slate's at 23rd St.

SLATE'S
Ok, this is my first ever pool tournament. ET asked me to join this. I think it's some sort of fundraising for CORE whatever. You have to have a partner on this tournament of a diff sex, and ET got Patrick for me. Her partner was Darwin, this CORE guy from who seems to like her. Actually, him, ET, and I played pool in the same place Mon night. That's the first time i met him, and he's pretty cool.
Came Tuesday, laziness overcame my body (YET AGAIN). I may have slept 4am the night before just surfing the net and woke up around 11. Surfed the net some more then slept again. Very productive way to spend a day, if i may say.
I didnt want to get up because i still felt incredibly groggy, but i didnt want to be late for meeting ET.
I met ET, Mon, Gizel, and Joy (Gizel's co-worker) at Bryant Park. We headed to Slate altogether. I like the interior of Slate. Pretty dandy, and i like how they transformed a pool table to a groovy sofa which they strategically placed all around the vicinity.
Game didnt start immediately. People were coming in so small talks had to be executed. Simply had to be. Hmp. Dont get me wrong, im a fairly social person, but i hate shallow conversations and people who speak it. It's a waste of time and you have to put a fake smile in your face at all times. No fun at all.

Patrick and I played 6 games in total. We won 4 of them. Our last 2 games were versus the champion of last year, and we did put up a fight. Or rather, Patrick did his best. J

Afterwards, we ate in blimpie’s. GIzel and joy left early on. Probably bored because they didn’t play. They did have someone pick them up. Mon, however, stayed with me.

DAVID

Last i saw him was Sunday night. It was lunatic Debbie that night. I hovered around his apartment for what seemed like an hour and a half. The thing was that i thought he'd be home when i got there, bec it was already 230am. The plan for that night originally was me helping him with laundry when he got home. I called him around 1am saying i was sleepy. Then a while later, i changed my mind and decided to surprise him instead. I got to his apt, finding an empty room. I saw him walk home around 340am.