Week 6

Scary to see how fast time flies. It's already Week 6!

Week 6 started with me going to Ray Watson's Statistics lecture and realizing I couldn't grasp a thing he was lecturing. Maybe it's not his fault. My mind's concentration level has deteriorated a fair bit. Takes a damned good and enthusiastic lecturer to keep my attention (salutations to Nilss Olekalns, Marty Rossi, and my Intermediate Micro lecturer I forgot his name).

The rest of the nights were about studying and re-doing Financial Mathematics II tute work to prepare for today's mid-semester exam, which went alright. I should be able to score at least 8/10. It also marked the end of Mark Joshi's lectures, at least for this semester. Last week's Intermediate Macro proved good: 9/10 despite some pissed drinking the night before!

Then it was Street Latin dance class after exam and lunch! I was the only guy around, with 10 other gals participating. The instructor said he was pretty impressed at how I did even though I missed the first class. These sum up as quite some motivation.

Then it was squats (yes, that legs compound workout). Sounds peculiar, but I kinda missed squats. I had 27.5kg on each side of the bar. I was only to be demotivated later to see someone else doing it with a savage 65kg a side.

I then met up with friends at Lygon St's Safeway to get some stuff for the dinner at Rachel's place. Rach's mom was leaving tomorrow. Playing Taboo, I came up with a legendary line to describe a sperm whale: "ejaculation underworld". Stupid and counter-intuitive indeed. Party/dinner ended with a lucky draw. I got a pair of notebooks to go with the top I was wearing. Jap curry with pickles and a tiramisu from Brunetti were among the good food highlights. Boo (Chihuahua + Jack Russell) was with us too. Rach's mom was such a good spot.

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