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I really love writing in short sentences, Sergio Ramos (and, by default, rooting for Real Madrid), and obsessively keeping my email count at 0. I'm also very clumsy, but I guess that's not really a hobby and just a curse.

ALMOST had a meltdown at the train station on a stranger’s phone. Today was a crazy day. Firstly, I want to note that I’ve been silent on the whole racial thing that happened on campus the past 24 hours because I mention it briefly in an upcoming episode of my podcast. Additionally, I don’t really advertise my podcast—except on the Saving UCSD website—because I don’t like to, but I really like the next two episodes; so, I’ll just post them here when I air them and let them speak for themselves. (Run on sentence?) Anyway, I’ve had a crazzzzzzzy day today. Florence and I interviewed our AS student body president Ustav Gupta who is now my Facebook friend (yay!) and who is REALLY nice. He’s so intelligent and cool, and I’m glad that he’s running our student body—despite the fact that people hate him for freezing all student media right now (watch the episode!). Then, I went to La Jolla Village Square (or the place across the street from it, rather) where I thought there was a UPS store.. There isn’t. It’s called FedEx instead.. Ugh, and then it got really busy. Tired. Came home. Showered. Went back to campus. Hung out at UEO office. Bear Garden. Muir Musical publicity meeting. Jessica picked me up a little late for train station. Traffic. Scared I’m not going to make it on time. Checked phone periodically for time. Got to train station. Ran to ticket machine. Long line. Girl taking way too slow. Very long line inside. Stayed in ticket machine line. iPhone died. No way of getting confirmation number. Ran to platform. Freaked out. Decided to buy ticket on train. No, too expensive. Called Bassem on stranger’s phone. Didn’t pick up. Left frantic message. Found out train was delayed. Ran back to ticket counter. Long line. Nice men let me cut. Slow lady in front of me. Got tickets. Ran back to platform. Waited for train. Hopped on. Creepy men stared at me on train. Stinky military men looking at generic ‘Boobies’ iPhone app. Annoying freshman girls screaming ‘Awww, at least he sent happy face.’ Got to LA. Tired. Tired. Tired. All in all, it sucks not having a car.

ALMOST had a meltdown at the train station on a stranger’s phone.

Today was a crazy day. Firstly, I want to note that I’ve been silent on the whole racial thing that happened on campus the past 24 hours because I mention it briefly in an upcoming episode of my podcast. Additionally, I don’t really advertise my podcast—except on the Saving UCSD website—because I don’t like to, but I really like the next two episodes; so, I’ll just post them here when I air them and let them speak for themselves. (Run on sentence?)

Anyway, I’ve had a crazzzzzzzy day today. Florence and I interviewed our AS student body president Ustav Gupta who is now my Facebook friend (yay!) and who is REALLY nice. He’s so intelligent and cool, and I’m glad that he’s running our student body—despite the fact that people hate him for freezing all student media right now (watch the episode!).

Then, I went to La Jolla Village Square (or the place across the street from it, rather) where I thought there was a UPS store.. There isn’t. It’s called FedEx instead.. Ugh, and then it got really busy.

Tired. Came home. Showered. Went back to campus. Hung out at UEO office. Bear Garden. Muir Musical publicity meeting. Jessica picked me up a little late for train station. Traffic. Scared I’m not going to make it on time. Checked phone periodically for time. Got to train station. Ran to ticket machine. Long line. Girl taking way too slow. Very long line inside. Stayed in ticket machine line. iPhone died. No way of getting confirmation number. Ran to platform. Freaked out. Decided to buy ticket on train. No, too expensive. Called Bassem on stranger’s phone. Didn’t pick up. Left frantic message. Found out train was delayed. Ran back to ticket counter. Long line. Nice men let me cut. Slow lady in front of me. Got tickets. Ran back to platform. Waited for train. Hopped on. Creepy men stared at me on train. Stinky military men looking at generic ‘Boobies’ iPhone app. Annoying freshman girls screaming ‘Awww, at least he sent happy face.’ Got to LA. Tired. Tired. Tired.

All in all, it sucks not having a car.

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