Don't know why...

I don't know why I'm writing. Perhaps I'm just writing in hopes that some thoughts other than chemistry, biology, humanities and the modern Chinese revolution will come to mind.

Been through 2 interviews this week, a traumatizing experience with a jerk-off, a wonderful surprise from a certain special someone, and had dinner with family and friends that was rather enjoyable. I'm happy and at peace.

I love the rain. It makes me want to sleep. Sooooo much sleeping is oh so goood. Sleep is one of those things you learn to enjoy after you lack it. It makes me want to stay inside aaalllll day...but yeah then I wouldn't be productive. That would make me...not Kim.

Plan of the day... listen to Billie Holiday and lay in bed enjoying the rain. Sounds good to me.