Sometimes I wish I were a hippity hoppity orange frog that never gets tired of leaping from leaf to leaf. Unfortunately I am a human, and not a human machine, so I get very exhausted from time to time. Last week's star testing week really made a significant change to all seniors' daily life cycle, so it almost felt strange to adapt back to the traditional morning schedules the start of today. I hit the gym once with Vivian, David, and them and realized hey maybe the gym could be the next go-to place for me. So I am thinking about joining for monthly membership for the last few months I have left in San Jose, since I could use the exercise and watch iCarly while running nonstop on a treadmill to my entertainment and accommodate future good health conditions. Last weekend or this weekend, whichever you may want to refer Chico State University's visit to, was very relaxing. It was an ultimate getaway weekend for my parents and me. Chico State University itself is just a really beautiful sunny small green campus where the grass is very green, professors bike, and downtown is literally less than a five minute walk away. The tall buildings resembled ancient architectural landmarks and deeply reminded me of Seattle University's buildings. The natural magazine-vacation-like environment resembled my unforgettable experience at Santa Clara University last summer, and their downtown resembled downtown Campbell, CA, to my expectations. Like I said, it's literally a green town. It's ironic how quiet it is there knowing how everyone portrays the school as one of the ultimate party stations number 1, because the nightlife isn't entirely ridiculously bizarre late at night. Then again, I wouldn't know because first impressions can be deceiving at times; but every school deserves a second chance. Overall, I had a really, really well spent weekend in Chico and definitely enjoyed spending my time under what-seems-to-have-been-a-sunny-but-really-Christmas-cold-weather experience at Chico State University. This weekend, I also found the major of choice that will suit me best and prepare me for the real world. Until then, I will stay true to it until I decide that it's time for a major change again.
Today's whirlwind of unstable mood swings brought me to the tennis courts with Vincent. You know where I'll be at slightly before dusk when I am barely responding in the day time. Catch you later, Bloggers.
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