Today marks the official last full week of classes! Oh god!
Bwog’s bouts with sickness slowly returned:
- Contracted COVID mere days after bragging in John Jay that I hadn’t been sick in almost four years.
- Did no work (in an illness way, not in a fun way).
- Got the flu and subsequently recovered from the flu.
- Got sick from drinking (and spent some nauseous time reflecting on whether everyone, like me, feels consistently awful after getting drunk, and if everyone feels this way, why do we all keep doing this, or do I just have an especially fragile stomach, in which case why am I so unlucky…).
- Took the commuter train from Long Island on a Tuesday. Do not recommend. Was also ill.
- Went to Bryant Park feverish.
- Lounged in bed like an ill Victorian child for the entire week.
Bwog got some partying in before finals:
- Went to a party, saw several Bwoggers at said party.
- Nearly spilled the jungle juice all over my everything.
- Went out three nights in a row after several weeks of sitting in my bed .
- Went to the palace as a VIP bc of my friend’s promoter and drank too much, not feeling fun.
- Partied at a frat house while completely sober but danced like I was drunk.
Bwog witnessed and performed a variety of art:
- Saw more student performing arts, wished I could dance, wished I could act.
- Watched the absolutely banger Orchesis performance.
- Went to the Orchesis show and loved it!!
- Danced in Orchesis and thought of nothing else the whole weekend.
- Saw Orchesis and got my world rocked.
- Danced in the Orchesis show! With a fully broken back! In a contemporary piece that involved a lot of back throwing moments! Ouch!
- Sang at tree lighting. Low key it was cold and anticlimactic <3.
- Saw Dominic Fike!!!!!! Thirsted.
- Played a shamisen (badly).
Bwog had many dealings with stormy weather:
- Went to Wu while absolutely suffering from an horrible onset of my horrendous seasonal allergies in the rain.
- Fought for my life against the wind and rain.
- Was sad because of the rain.
- Was happy because of the subsequent sunshine!
- Left my umbrella at home during Thanksgiving break. How did it get out of my bag it never rains where I live. Regret.
- Wind broke my umbrella x3.
- Wind broke my umbrella stole my hat and called me a little bitch.
Wind sign via Bwarchives