I don’t know where this road
Is going to lead.
All I know is where we’ve been
And what we’ve been through.
If we get to see tomorrow
I hope it’s worth all the wait
It’s so hard to say goodbye to yesterday.
-Boyz II Men

I’m walking down a path and I’m happy, excited, and can’t wait to see what the future holds. Then I come along another path, another possibility for endless joy. So I stand at the fork, not knowing where to go, because the paths cannot merge, will not cross, and my life changes here.

Note to self: Don’t sit in front of the professor when I am sleep-deprived and caffeine-free.

Did you ever have the same dream more than once? Over the weekend, I dreamt that I was able to fly (it required me to flap my arms, not just fly like superman). I always started from a road off a highway and ended up flying to Metropolis. And when I got to Metropolis, I would ask where the ATM was. This happened three times! Definitely a weird weekend in my book…

And when I was riding the LIRR back to school, I realized I had another pet peeve… balding men who sweep some of their hair over their bald top to cover it up. Don’t they know how ridiculous this looks? Gosh, just cut it off or buy a carpet…