Pride in my Region

I have never been more proud of the people who live in the Cincinnati region.

There's another one scheduled for Tax day. Protest by not paying. I think that's the rational way to go.

Anyways, this morning I woke up, looked at my clock and saw that it was 11. I thought, "Shit, my class started an hour ago!" I ran to the bathroom and started showering. While I was washing, I was thinking, "Damn, I didn't write that paper. Now I have to do it this afternoon and then figure out how to print it." Similar thoughts were running through my mind until one thought - a rather important one - crossed my mind: "What day is it?"

As it turns out, today is Sunday. Who would've thought? So I got up at 11, ran into the shower, and completely freaked out for no reason whatsoever. I told Erkal about that after I woke up (I went back to sleep since 11 is too early for any sane person who went to sleep at 4 to get up on a Sunday). He thought it was hilarious, and told me he was mildly confused by whatever I was doing. He just went back to sleep. Smart man.

In other news, I hung out with Ozan and Erkal again today and we went to Mcdonald's and Billa. Here's a little suggestion. Next time you go to Arby's and pick up some curly fries, grab some sour cream as well. The two complement each other quite nicely.

And now, I must write that paper.