The Suspense Is Killing Me.

It really is.

What shall I do. I feel like when I have internet access I'm just checking my email like every ten minutes or something. I dunno why, but the longer in the process I go the more anxious I get about the situation. I think it's one of those I've already gotten this far it would be even more tragic to not make it type of thing.

On top of that, I've been sneezing up a storm because of random allergies the last few days. All in all, it's been quite hard to bear. On the bright side, it's been fun the last few days.

On Wednesday we went to Sushi House in Alameda for the first time. It was for Bihn's birthday. The food was pretty good. I was impressed. And the restaurant itself is pretty nice looking. It wasn't as expensive as I was led to believe, so that probably added to my generous rating of the food and experience.

Then yesterday we went to some random Korean Bar. Random indeed. You know those tents that are typically associated with Arabian things and harems? I felt like I was walking into ones of those because of the furniture. I've never been to a hookah lounge, but that is what I would imagine it to look like. But then the tables we sat at were pretty regular.

So here I am at the end of the week waiting to hear back. I hope to hear back soon.