day for birthday

I danced today. There was coming a prety fascinating song on the radio and I was just wiggling my big bum and shaked my hands. Like Janisk (my lector of psychology) let us to know it was just relaxing from some tension I have. So . . . I just relaxed.

From what? Oh right! It was hard college day again and I am just under big pressure. Am I? Probably I am then. Or the song was just so atractive. The day itself was not so hard actually at all. It was birthday of the college. I sang! I have dreamed about singing for mass of people and it was my big day today! Happily I was not alone and others voices covered my tries but . . . . I SANG! Anyway, there has always been bunnies who want to fly. It was just my flying day and I had luck enough – nobody throw me with tomatoes or eggs. Even no snowballs was flaying on my direction.

Ah, snow! It was really great morning today! It was snowing quietly and there was some minus degrees. There were many candles in front of college building and music was playing. Some students and lectors who were standing there had torch on their hands. It gave really warm feeling inside. For a moment I felt we belong together.

After opening ceremony – some speeches, songs and encomiums we had small party-thing inside in our canteen. On the walls were lots of balloons and big table was full of little salad baskets, meat pies, hot drinks (tea and coffee) and of course really large cake. The birthday cake! They were prepared a quiz for us as well but I would like not talk about it. It means we didn’t win although Mahla and Janisk were giving most answers to us and even Kolga was shaking head when there was a question “There will seep 30 mg urine per hour into bladder. Is it true or false?” Ah, winning is not important, taking part is! (What Janisk was saying about that today??? Ah! That it is one reaction in defence mechanism – rationalization by Anna Freud. That actually we wanted to win but when we did not we say loudly we didn’t.)

Janisk is great. Today we were doing short IQ test and I was not very imbecile. 105. I can just think on my old age and dementedness. My best days are history. There were exercise “Weigh of a bottle with lemonade is 850 g. Half full bottle weighted 600 g. How much weigh just the bottle?” Bah!! I watched it like I saw first time math at all. Then I made a system of equation where bottle weigh was marked as “p” and lemonade “l”. Then I found out what “p” is and replaced it in other equation and finally got a negative answer! Now, when I was sitting here and typing the exercise I saw the beauty of the exercise and the right answer. You had just find out how much was weigh of half lemonade and then take it away from the half bottle of lemonade. 850-600=250 g and 600-250=350 g. Jee! No higher math at all.

Oh! And I am sanguine!