Another week, and another round of questionable decisions.

Bwog studied:

• deleted TikTok to stop procrastinating. Started procrastinating with Instagram reels.
• spent my Saturday night being a Butler baddie (absolutely obsessed with that place).
• did not understand calculus.
• could not find it in myself to “sample” from the 450 page PDF my professor assigned for us to skim next week. Put that off by writing the final paper for the course instead.
• wrote an essay and alternated between extreme overconfidence and under-confidence in my writing skills.
• wrote 16 pages of a final essay and it’s still under word count <3.

Bwog got boosted:

• got my booster shot and slept for 14 hours.
• got my booster and only felt a little out of it.
• booked my booster shot for the same time and place as my friends.

Bwog cried:

• cried over Billie’s new hair.
• cried over Doja Cat’s stage presence.
• cried over my rewrite.
• cried over a finger nail that wouldn’t cooperate.
• cried while reading about art :*) .

Bwog ate: 

• ordered Taco Bell on Barnard’s dime.
• spent $35 at Starbucks in the past 6 days—which, according to Boomer, means I will never be able to buy a home.
• took edibles at Shabbat dinner that I thought weren’t working until they hit. Hard. Forgot how to talk for the rest of the night.
• received a gift from ResLife (flavored condoms).
• tried canned Bubble Tea. Eh.
• spoke about poop with my grandma over lunch in public for an inappropriate amount of time.

weird family lunch via Flickr

shit via Wikimedia Commons