Pheromones

Friday February 10th 2012

Last night I saw a guy who must have sent a powerful wave of pheromones my way, because I am hopelessly inflicted by a horrible disease. I was left so affected sleep would not come, though the pheromone high did help me power through my homework, the next day I was left utterly exhausted by the insomnia and this weeks onslaught of scholarly responsibility, two major quizzes a paper due and a huge physics assignment, which contained ideal ropes and ideal monkeys, which according to my physics professor still through feces.If only life could contain ideal things, because I am left guessing, or more accurately trying to calculate the probability a mutual affliction could exist, silly considering I don't know his name. It seams so quaint  that such an affliction would strike me at this time of year. I have always greeted the season of valentines and romance with a fair measure of cynicism and this year is no exception. As I write this at 4:00pm,  I feel pretty petered out, but today is not over. I'll have to let my subconscious work on a plan, because I still have a formal dinner invitation and a girls movie night on my horizon .

Later....

I went with, my good friend, Anna to a formal valentines dinner. It was coordinated by one of the university's clubs, and it was beautiful. All of the guests were women, . We were all serenaded and served dinner by the guys, who tried to make feel that each one of us was special and unique. The guys in SCF are truly amazing. It reminds me of an article I read once, "Faith in humanity restored"  Maybe I should reconsider my position as a cynic.