sb so far

A lot of walking: long trek to find Mark at Terminal C/walking around ALL of Boston commons only to take a taxi to get right back where we started/a lovely walk from Harvard to MIT along the Charles.

Balanced out by a lot of food! Random (very yummy) Indian restaurant in Harvard sq. bubble teaaaa, pasta with Matt and Marie, followed by Canolis and ice cream, all-you-can-eat Wellesley dining halls.

And surprises: unexpectedly making a trip to Atlanta, conversations in the MIT frat house, missing my stop going to Wellesley and then getting a ride from a nice stranger.

Sitting on the floor of Weixia’s dorm while shes in biochem…things feel impossibly calm here. I’m a little sad to have to leave.

springbreak.

Leaving for Boston tomorrow. I plan to do lots of wandering around old bookstores and knickknack shops. Let me know if you’re going to be in town! I want as many excuses to eat food and frequent cafes as possible.

Unfortunately there is also quite a lot of work to be done…

- PPE take home midterm due Saturday night. ugh.

- Health Policy paper proposal/compile notes/study for midterm immediately post break

- Physics problem set

- Majorly catch up on Spinoza and Hobbes reading.

I suppose I will have plenty of time to do all this while Mark hides in the McKinsey office glued to his phone and computer.

ahhhhh

I’m going to be in New York for the summer! Working for a financial consulting firm? So unexpected yet beyond awesome. I’m going to find an apartment, and hang out at the Met and the MOMA and China town and go running in central park. excited excitedness :)

break.

It is as if the snow could give the whole world a fresh start; brilliant in its simplicity, blinding in pure white. In the past few days the snow has stopped falling in pockets of time just long enough for the roads to mix brine with slush, before once again being covered in yet another layer of white. I don’t recall the last time snowdrifts reached heights greater than my own. The hardened piles seem at once daunting and permanent. Facing them now, it’s hard to imagine how they could ever melt into flat pieces of mulch or pavement. It’s hard to imagine what could possibly lie beneath what is so impossibly white.

The days pass predictably. Wake around 10, read, eat, attempt productivity, talk to Mark over phone or gmail, contemplate/anticipate/dread another semester of enlightenment/sleep deprivation/stress/experience/fun and of inevitable hellos/goodbyes/smiles/tears/failures/triumphs. It feels a little bit like riding a bike in front of a car that I’m afraid will speed up and run me over. What choice do we have but to pedal faster?

2010

A few simple resolutions.

Take everyday as it comes and make the most of what I am given. Cry less, smile more, appreciate more, doubt less, love more, fear less. Balance faith and confidence with work ethic and determination. Be someone whom I would be proud to know.