This is absurd. I cannot recycle my cardboard. I have a pile of it in my room because I obstinately refuse to throw it away. I just called the city and they said BU has to coordinate it because they are considered a large business, but BU can't coordinate it because there's no practical place on campus to put the compactor it would require where trucks could get to it. How is there no local collection point? I mean, Philadelphia's recycling program is widely held to be one of the lamest among large US cities, but even we have that! I will not give up; my shit's getting recycled if I have to fly back home with it, goddammit!
In other news, I made a new Friend Saturday night at a Halloween party. His name is Jake. It was a really fun party. I was dressed as the original 1959 Barbie, but there are no decent pics (Grr).
Also, I am lazy and it's going to take a lot of effort to motivate myself to go to yoga, but I haven't been in a while and I think I'd benefit. Hrm.
The headwind biking to music class today was absolute hell. I am not happy about that aspect of the change of seasons.
P.S. Yoga-based lesson of the day: I don't like Ashtanga.
In other news, I made a new Friend Saturday night at a Halloween party. His name is Jake. It was a really fun party. I was dressed as the original 1959 Barbie, but there are no decent pics (Grr).
Also, I am lazy and it's going to take a lot of effort to motivate myself to go to yoga, but I haven't been in a while and I think I'd benefit. Hrm.
The headwind biking to music class today was absolute hell. I am not happy about that aspect of the change of seasons.
P.S. Yoga-based lesson of the day: I don't like Ashtanga.
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(That sounds like an awesome costume. No pics at all? What a shame.)