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Everything always reminds me of everything else; it's a miracle I ever get anything done. Today I played española. I wore my Spanish earrings and a scarf as a belt, and I even made Spanish food for dinner. I miss Mariano. I miss Tiffany. I miss the horribly hot nights in Madrid sleeping with all the windows and blinds and everything open and still feeling unbearably hot. Here in Atlanta it's still sleeping with the windows open weather. Once it stops staying cool at night the AC will take over, or if the pollen becomes excessive first I will have to close the window anyway to keep my windowseat from being grossly coated yellow. I guess I wanted to remind myself why it's worth it to put up with the bureaucratic crap to take my spanish classes. Some things are worth the extra effort.
I miss art too. It's not like I can't do it anymore, but it was different when I was required to set aside time to do projects. Now I have to be self-motivated. I do have creative projects some times, but it's still been a while since I've done anything that actually qualifies as art.
Blah, blah, blah, it always sounds the same. I have to start studying for my grammar test. I should take the test sooner than later, but I can't take it without studying at all.
Michelle is coming with Zawn and I to Ryan's concert this weekend - yay meesh!
I miss art too. It's not like I can't do it anymore, but it was different when I was required to set aside time to do projects. Now I have to be self-motivated. I do have creative projects some times, but it's still been a while since I've done anything that actually qualifies as art.
Blah, blah, blah, it always sounds the same. I have to start studying for my grammar test. I should take the test sooner than later, but I can't take it without studying at all.
Michelle is coming with Zawn and I to Ryan's concert this weekend - yay meesh!