*collapses*
I am done.
Done with my last exam.
I did okay, I'm pretty sure that I passed with enough to bring up my average just a teeny little bit.
Oh Maldini.
Summer time.
Sleep, footie, LJ and food. ♥ (Yes, in that order.)
My friends and I are throwing ourselves an end-of-the-year party. I think it's just an excuse that we found to get ourselves pissed ( Read more... )
Done with my last exam.
I did okay, I'm pretty sure that I passed with enough to bring up my average just a teeny little bit.
Oh Maldini.
Summer time.
Sleep, footie, LJ and food. ♥ (Yes, in that order.)
My friends and I are throwing ourselves an end-of-the-year party. I think it's just an excuse that we found to get ourselves pissed ( Read more... )
Okay, now I have to clean my room, find a summer job, catch up on my reading and DVD lists, meet up with some old high school friends, practice violin and get my wisdom teeth pulled out. *whimpers*
BUSY ASS SUMMER. Okay maybe for the first two weeks. I HATE CHU. *is still sulking about my-summer-less life* Get that teeth pulled out AFTER the finals, cuz you don't want that kinda pain on the 23rd...or if we lose, after it. *pokes happy!summer Canna*
I can't wait for this weekend. I get a 4 day leave, instead of three and familia's planning on a party. I plan to bug you when I see you online, as I gots LOTS of crack to pour down your throat. Keep summer alive for me, wifey. *major sulkage*
Oh and I schemed an evil plan (I won't lose marks, I promise) to miss Wednesday's class, so I can cry and freak out and watch the CL final and freak out at the opening ceremony and cry when the CL theme plays and freak out (in full bitch-mother-hen mode) when I see Stevie and Xabi and die when I see Paolo e Sandro and freak the fuck out like woah if anyone from Milan DARE touches the coppa before the game. I had a horrible dream about teh knee of greasy doom. OMFG. PLZ NO.. Can you tell how not even tres-stressing schoolwork can keep me from thinking about this? Well, play!hubbe distracts me...for a second, but then am back at it the next moment. This is going to be the hardest 9-8 days of my life. *clutches her scripts*
Oh and (yes am still talking about it. HELP ME COPE WIFEY.) Platini (that tart), is pimpin' a new ceremony where rather than using that white podium (like in WC 06 etc) the players will have to climb up some stairs amidst fans, managers and players (like in WC 98) and THEN receive the trophy. Like they used to do it back in the day. LIKE A FREAKING ROCK CONCERT, WHERE EVERYONE IN THE AISLE SEAT WILL BE TRYING PULL ON PPL'S SHORTS AS THEY CLIMB UP. Hellz yes. Oh please Milan, do eet for capitano and do it for Rino and plz, plz do eet for wifey and I who will iconize it forever and everz. amen.
Oh and (this is the last, bit I swear) Billy's last game at home is this weekend against Udinese. Our last home game of the season.
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We tend to drink a lot as a group....but it takes a hell lotta alcohol to get us all drunk! *looks at empty wallet*
IT IS DONE I AM OFFICIALLY ON *VACATION* AND WHADDYA MEAN FINALLY A HAPPY POST? I'm generally happy...right? Right?! RIGHT?!?
Okay, okay, so my summer is not so busy. For now. If the job comes through, then it'll be a lot busier. Plus I've got volunteering lined up. I just hope that I can fit everything I wanna do into my wobbly-as-jello schedule.
Have fun with whatever la famiglia's got cooked up for you. (Wow'em with your pasta, wifey!)I will be anxiously awaiting your arrival online, sitting by my comp idly twirly my thumbs and going over my little Paolo pix collection to figure out the order of POTD's for the next couple of days.
Is it just me, or does Parma!Canna always = happy!summery!Canna?
WHAT IS YOUR EVIL PLAN? ARE YOU TAKING OVER THE WORLD, TOO? YOU MUST SHARE YOUR EVIL, EVIL PLANS WITH ME. World domination is all bout matrimony, yo, holy or not. WE WILL FREAK SO HARD WHEN WE SEE STEVIE AND XABI COME ON PITCH AND EVEN MORE WHEN THE FOOTSOLE OF THE FIRST ROSSONERO WILL BE SEEN THAT DOLPHINS IN AUSTRALIA ARE GONNA HEAR US. OH YESH.
8 days!!!!!!!! ;ASJDF;ALSKDJF;ALSJFALJFASLDFJ!!!!
*tries to help you cope* Here, breathe into this. Oh, I know it's not a paper bag, but you gotta admit that a Ricky pillow is 192387410 times better. Here, pet it. *wraps Rino poster round you---it's a cloth poster, so you can even wear it as a sari!* Calm down. Stop dreaming bout divine, busted knees. It won't be greasy. Nobody's hair will be overgelled. There will be no fresh buzz cuts.
MICHEL, ME LIKEY THAT PLAN. Even more if I could actually get my own ass (and my wifey's, of course) into those seats. YOU WILL ICONIZE OH YES OH YES OH YES. Btw, love those new userpics of yours. So pretty, Ihatechu so happy I'm married to an artiste.
AWWWWWWWWWWw, Billy! But he's staying on as coach, no? (Joining his bro in the juniors or what?)
I shall talk to you another day. *flips hair and turns heels*
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