a really tiring day

so today, i promised allan i would play handball with him so i came out to manhattan. my dad misunderstood where i wanted to be dropped off so i ended up walking up to 36th street and 2nd ave from chinatown cuz i missed the nyu bus. i stopped by allan's apt on my way up to drop off my books and get out of all the layers i was in. i thought it would be a bit colder in the morning, but since i had to trek my way up manhattan, i was really working up a sweat.

when we got to the courts, there were a couple of people playing tennis. i explained the basics and then more as we went along. i think allan was totally hustling me cuz after a few serves, he was already kicking my ass. he claims it was from his experience with tennis since the games are very similar. maybe, i believe that... maybe.

then we ordered take out from this chinese restaurant that's supposed to be really good. it was. they gave me so much, i couldnt finish, though it didn't look like a lot because the box was so big. i got egg drop soup to go with it. good stuff. then we just kind of hung out for a couple of hours talking about movies and music, before heading out to campus to meet rachel for analysis hw.

i was soo dead tired by the time we got there. i was ready for a nap. forcing myself awake to think about analysis is tough! i totally did not have the energy for it. somehow we managed to do most of it.

and now i'm off to bed...