So according to Jane, I talked in my sleep last night. She
said I kept rotating between “open,” “closed,” and “him.” Karissa has never
heard me, but when I mentioned it to Jeff (one of the people we roomed with at
Fanime) he told me that he also heard me sleep-talk in the hotel room. THAT’S
THE FIRST I’VE HEARD OF THIS.
It’s strange to think about since I usually fall asleep
first at sleepovers, and nobody has ever mentioned it. Now I’m all paranoid.
For the past few days, I’ve been exploring my potential
spring schedule. Jane and I attended the Academic Advising CalSO to get some
information, but honestly, I could’ve been doing better things with my time. We
FPF-ers really come out on the short end because not only is our Telebears
appointment last, there are so many introductory classes NOT offered in the
spring. (Viet class will have to wait, unfortunately L) I’m generally satisfied with
my choices, but I’m a bit worried since we choose our classes after everyone
else.
Around 9, about a third of the floor went to the Big Game
Rally. There was a lot of talking. A LOT of talking. I was more sleepy and
hungry than pumped up, so Fujie and I went to Late Night and shared a 12-piece
plate of buffalo wings. Mmmm buffalo wings.
XOXO
Gabby
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