Business Unfinished

「でも、I STILL LOVE HER 本当E RAP」

There are two areas I've left unfinished in my academic life, those being math and Japanese. French is done, though. At last.

Whatever that means?

No, well, I've got a paper to get back to for math; I haven't heard from the other two guys on it, so I guess I'll go it alone motivating myself. That is, I'm the only person around who can motivate myself to do it. That's not good. Someone else motivate me! It was like almost done!!!

For Japanese, I've got that whole year that I missed of Japanese. Well, that whole Japanese semester, which means basically a year of material. That, I intend to get done by the end of this summer.

Also, I meant to get my body into really cool shape by sometime somewhere. Never really happened. Time to learn how to use the gym. I'm not really interested in lifting, unless it boosts my chest. Chest chest chest. I'm already seeing results from the Perfect Pushup on my stomach, and it's awesome. Looks real. Now I need to get the $30 grips, so that my hands don't slip. I feel like 50% of doing good pushups is keeping control of where your hands are. If they slip or if you don't get them in a good position, you're doomed. The problem with the "basic" Perfect Pushup grips is that they slip. Didn't know the 30-dollar grips were different and had that awesome grip. Oh well, $50 for a better upper body is a bargain, compared to what some people pay for physical trainers and gym memberships, or compared to me driving down to Tufts every day to use the gym or getting a sublet for that reason. That would basically be the only reason I'd get a sublet for the summer.

So I still need to register for classes. That, too, is unfinished business. It probably requires sending in a check for the tuition before registering, too, though I don't know. I'd think they'd let me register online anyway and just harangue me later. I think I'm taking discrete mathulus and history of japanulus. That's going to be fun, or odds are at least one of the two classes will be fun. Right, probability-san?

I've got some emails to send out, too. Some greetings to send. Some thanks to express to my host mother in French. I don't really want to write in the language, though. Or do I? I saw Mr. O'Loughlin the other day, my freshman and sophomore year high school French teacher, and that was one of the best conversations I've had in recent times, partially because it was so fun to talk in fluent French to someone who's so fun to talk to.

Wow, I did my last 30 pushups like an hour ago; has this much time really passed since then?

Business over.