The campus is curiously quiet today, I thought I slept so much that I woke up on Sunday–which is not a bad thing, for then I would have missed my corporate finance final and have perfect excuse to defend my absence.  Sleeping too much should count as a medical condition, right?
But no, I didn’t sleep until the day before the end of the world. 
It’s someone special’s birthday.
It’s our dear old Buddha’s 2545th birthday.  I have to say that’s REALLY old. 
And thanks to him, the acdemic service office is closed.  And I have to wait yet another day to get my documents. 
I am praying that tomorrow won’t be someone else’s birthday.
And I will be a vegetarian today to show that I am serious. 
Happy Birthday, dear Buddha!