“I’m not pregnant! It’s just the flu!”
“The only flu you have, my dear, is the Egyptian flu and in nine months, you will be a mummy.”
We have no tests tomorrow. It is unsettling. Usually, the load is so heavy that we have three to four a day. The funny thing is, now that there is no pressing need to study, there is also no pressing need to procastinate.
I stumbled upon this blog the other day. This post is interesting. And funny. Some bits are painfully true. Like gossip. Though I don’t know how many people actually take the things they hear at face value. The empiricist in me prefers to form my own conclusions about other people. Keep an open mind and all that.
It’s harder to deal when the gossip is about you. Lately however, my mantra’s all “Those who mind, don’t matter. Those who matter, don’t mind.” And also, rather in an ostrich-neck-in-sand kind of way, “If I ignore it enough, it will all go away.”