it occured to me yesterday as i was walking into lab and trying to figure out what day it was that it's october already.
that means three more months and it will be 2006. can you believe that? three more months. that's nothing. i'll be 26 next year, which isn't an especially nice sounding age to be. 25, fine; 27, fine; 30, fine. but 26 has no ring to it. it's a lame age to be, frankly, and i'll be it for a whole year. not that that year will last long. they never do. pretty soon it will be october 2006 and i'll be writing this post all over again.
and i'll be in my fifth year of grad school and i'll want to cry. i already want to cry.