I really wonder if the Urban Planning Professor will read our group's (as well as 10 others) 50 page Pro-forma Analysis. I'd tell you what it is but I'm not so sure myself. It's basically a bunch of numbers that tell us the project we propose doesn't work.

It's gorgeous outside. I think I like it when it's sunny and warm. So for those of you who like to complain about life and how nothing ever goes your way, take a moment to chase a squirrel, kick a pigeon, and frolick in the sun. Enjoy it before our environment goes to shot. (well, i'm being a cynic aren't I? ) Enjoy it while some of us have to look at Excel and think about the next exam on Wednesday. I'll try to enjoy it though. I think it's supposed to rain.

2 more weeks until I will be liberated once again from the chains of academia only to be enslaved by the ever-ubiquitous thought of thesis.