Dear readers or more-so just me,
Goooooooooood midnight!
I think I might be the only one that says good midnight! It's weird to say good night, right?
Anyway! I can't believe I already didn't write these past few days..
And side note; I just realized I sent one of my professors a poor, poor personal statement for a letter of reference...
Speaking of letter of references.. I am applying for research opportunities! Who knows if I'll get it or not.. but it's better than not trying at all right? Either way, if I don't get the position then I'll just take summer classes to transfer out faster. It's a win-win situation regardless.
It feels weird learning about science and I'm slowly immersing myself into the deeper subjects. I've always thought of science as something that had to be done up until the second semester of my junior year. (Side note: I am a late bloomer.. I've been realizing this. It's so annoying! Better late than never.. I guess.)
Science is so cool...but it's so much learning. I keep trying to connect what I've learned to real life and it's so mind-blowing but not to the point where I'm just aching to crack open this biology book.
Speaking of cracking open this biology book - after I finish my statement, I will finish my math homework, catch up on biology, and then sleep. Or maybe leave the biology for tomorrow morning.
I'm a bit scared for what's to come; but I hope it'll go all as planned! (Side thought: I hate it when people say, "Let your future you worry about that." Uh, NO!? Why wouldn't I worry about the future me... The present me impacts the future me! Better to worry than shove it under the rug and be dumbfounded when it hits me by surprise. Does anyone else feel this way?)
Alright, well I have some work to do! As always... gosh.
GooOOOood night!
With much love,
Elisa
Hey there beautiful reader. I am Elisa, the author of this visually unappealing blog (I apologize - I haven't been good at making things pretty during my xanga/myspace days either..) However, I hope you will stay for the words that I post, the feelings that I emit, and the possibility that a beautiful blogging camaraderie could be forged.
Wednesday, March 5, 2014
Saturday, March 1, 2014
March 1st, 2014 - 2:30 AM
I know it's somewhat trite and tacky to be titling my post as the same day and time it's being written (especially since posts tell you when/what time they're being posted anyways.........); but who cares!
Meh maybe I'll change it later, maybe I won't.
As the title says, it's 2:30 AM. This is the prime time of my somewhat weird concentrated cycle. I like to refer to the time frame between 2-6 AM as my concentration block; really, I just work better during this time frame. It's probably due to the facts that no one is awake in my home and I am just dying to slide my feet under the covers of my electric blanket.
As usual, I'm doing something that I want to do rather than things I have to do. I have to send a few emails out and type a few applications out - matters that require a lot of self-reflection and writing skill. But here I am, typing a blog post - words flowing out from these small fingertips - not a care in the world.
I'm merely self-reflecting as I am hearing the little click-clacks bounce into my auditory canal (whew bio) while simultaneously freaking out about not focusing on writing my applications; or I am typing this out to remind myself that I was doing something productive rather than (dare I say it) waste my time.
The main point of this post is to remind myself that I have to combat my number one weakness; time management. It's the reason why I have Spanish homework to do and why I'm typing away in the night.
Alright, if any of you guys are reading this, thank you. I am on my way to typing up a storm for an hour and spending the next four fine tuning and criticizing it.
Good night and sweet dreams!
With much love,
Elisa
Meh maybe I'll change it later, maybe I won't.
As the title says, it's 2:30 AM. This is the prime time of my somewhat weird concentrated cycle. I like to refer to the time frame between 2-6 AM as my concentration block; really, I just work better during this time frame. It's probably due to the facts that no one is awake in my home and I am just dying to slide my feet under the covers of my electric blanket.
As usual, I'm doing something that I want to do rather than things I have to do. I have to send a few emails out and type a few applications out - matters that require a lot of self-reflection and writing skill. But here I am, typing a blog post - words flowing out from these small fingertips - not a care in the world.
I'm merely self-reflecting as I am hearing the little click-clacks bounce into my auditory canal (whew bio) while simultaneously freaking out about not focusing on writing my applications; or I am typing this out to remind myself that I was doing something productive rather than (dare I say it) waste my time.
The main point of this post is to remind myself that I have to combat my number one weakness; time management. It's the reason why I have Spanish homework to do and why I'm typing away in the night.
Alright, if any of you guys are reading this, thank you. I am on my way to typing up a storm for an hour and spending the next four fine tuning and criticizing it.
Good night and sweet dreams!
With much love,
Elisa
A Little of Me
Hello, my name is Elisa Ha and I am a sophomore at Cypress College in hopes of transferring out as a Biochemistry major by Fall 2015. This blog will consist of definitely all of my incoherent babbling/complaints that I repress during the normal hours of day, my daily events - ranging from describing what I had for breakfast (only if it's truly the bomb-diggity..) to writing about my struggle to collect all 50 state quarters (what I did a few hours ago and THOROUGHLY ENJOYED), my future and career goals, and finally - the moments I share with my loved ones: the beautiful friends, family, and significant others? (ya know what I mean)
The last one is more of a crap shoot but you never know~
The last one is more of a crap shoot but you never know~
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