What the pants do you want?

Am wearing embarassingly-tight pants which were, up until a few months ago*, roomy and comfortable.

They have not shrunken.


In other news, mom sent me the new World Ranking of Universities list, and am shocked to see U of Chicago at number 11. I feel so ambitious. Particularly pleased to see where me ol' alma mater is ranked.

Although it does upset me, that people with worse grades from a weaker university have oodles of "preference for admission" points for gradschools because their not international/overseas/foreign students. I hate the system. Not even the minoroity positive discrimination aspect of selection (the "we have to have x % of students who are y) helps.

Yarg.


* Note to self: never, ever, go for 4 months straight without wearing pants. Ever. Too much persepective loss involved.

Say it wasn't you

HowManyOfMe.com

There is: 1 person with my name in the U.S.A. How many have your name?

I wonder if this is the same person katarina_gram found in FL?


PS: This is what I'm doing instead of going home for lunch. Shoot me now.