Currently, it's raining like crazy. Sounds like a storm is brewing. Wind is picking up and the rain drops sound voluptuous. If the power goes out, I don't know how I'll handle it since it is nighttime and I prefer light at night. However, if the power does go out... does that mean I don't have to go to school tomorrow? Oh, the sacrifices I'm willing to take to not go to school!
Today, I saw my previous math teacher from the start of my college days to last quarter. Ironically, I decided to take a different route to the parking lots. And there she was! Walking towards the cafeteria! I yelled, "Maulik!" and she jumped. I don't think she saw me though I waved at her from three feet away. I got a hug from her, which was fabulous because I needed a hug today. We talked about math and about how I was doing, etc. She's such a great math teacher, one of the few who can teach me math without me hating it to the core. I also understand her teaching style. Not many people can teach me in a way where I would understand it. After we were done talking, we gave each other another hug before parting. It put a well-deserved smile on my face once seeing her.
When I got home, I relaxed. I'm very tired... Again my sleep is terrible... I don't know what to do with my depression! Take anti-depressants? Visit my therapist more often? ...
Too many questions and not enough answers.
Masai Moment |
Your Shot contributor Bjorn Persson counts this picture of a baby baboon in Kenya's Masai Mara National Reserve as a personal favorite. "It was one of those rare moments where everything just clicked," including light, eye contact, and perspective, Persson says.
"We were out on safari one late evening, and suddenly we were surrounded by what felt like hundreds of baboons. They were all around us, acting very curious, and after a few minutes I discovered this little newborn looking out from its mother's safe bosom. For a long time we made eye contact, and after a while I realized that it wasn't me studying him, it was him studying me." (By: Bjorn Persson)
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