The World is Sick

Alright, Gimme my Superpowers

Well, that certainly was a different few weeks. Thanks to the helpful FYP students, I have begun to engage in vigorous physical activity on an almost regular basis. The main problem is really that this activity does not have the sort of male-female or female-female interfacing that I had hoped for.

I was also considering male-female-female interfacing, but alas, it was not meant to be.

Yes, I have been exercising. Those who have known me for more than a year or so are probably wearing the WTF face. They probably have every right to. Before this, I was an unbelievably scrawny, pale guy. Now I’m an unbelievably scrawny, pale guy who pants a lot and alternates between a ghostly white and beet red. 

I’m not sure if all this exercise has done much for me. My legs do seem a little bigger, but I don’t know if that’s just because my muscles are seizing up. My arms have some shape that I didn’t notice before this. I’m probably just seeing it because now it’s something to look out for.

In any case, the FYP period is coming to an end. Well, it’s not that close, but the submission deadline for the poster makes it so. I’ve been having great fun over here. The work can be repetitive and boring, and poor results are extremely frustrating, but I love it. I love the people, the variety of characters. Perhaps I was lucky to be put into this batch. I won’t question providence. I have begun to appreciate not having to leave for Australia in March.

I guess it goes without saying that I’ll miss this.