I... I am... ahem a hopless romantic.
There. I've said it. It's out in the open. I've confessed and are standing in front of your surprised and judging eyes :D I have just finished watching the last part of the last season of Roswell for the second time. Yes, I know it's bad but I just can't help myself. I love when Liz and Max gets each other in the end, the painful sacrifice Isabel makes and yes, I one day want to love someone so much that I gladly would die for him. Romantic? You bet. And you know what. I'm slightly, no more than slightly, embarressed. But hey I'm only a geek ^^
With that said a quick update on life. I had an exam in Microbiology yesterday. At first I thought I passed because I was told that the score for passing was around 30 and I got 32, but this morning I got the info that someone had said that they had changed the score to 32,5. If that's the case I really hope that they give me that extra alf of a point, or I'll gladly kill them. (At least in my dreams). I just don't another failed exam. I mean I have to redo my exam in anatomy on monday and then I have an exam in Pathology the 16th of december. Crowded life, I'll tell you. I need some christmas spirit so I, Maria and Katarina is going to bake ginger-bisquits and saffron-bread. Yummy! I think I will buy a bottle of mulled wine to drink together with it. It will be so cozy. XD
One good thing with being busy is that I'm not thinking about Pumpa. Seriousy, it feels wierd to be so indifferent. I guess that he feels the same, but I can't know for sure. I mean he did offer me sex if I felt like it, so I don't know if he's walking around hoping for a true fuck-buddy relationship or what. Well, he can totally forget that. That ship's already sailed. Sucka'!
Anyway, We are now stationed in Huddinge for three weeks and the commuting takes like one hour one way so I have to go to bed. I also should meditate or something if I'm supposed to pass the Central Station during rush-hour without snapping someones neck. I truly hate that place with a white, hot, raging intensity, so do not cross my path tomorrow. D:
With that said a quick update on life. I had an exam in Microbiology yesterday. At first I thought I passed because I was told that the score for passing was around 30 and I got 32, but this morning I got the info that someone had said that they had changed the score to 32,5. If that's the case I really hope that they give me that extra alf of a point, or I'll gladly kill them. (At least in my dreams). I just don't another failed exam. I mean I have to redo my exam in anatomy on monday and then I have an exam in Pathology the 16th of december. Crowded life, I'll tell you. I need some christmas spirit so I, Maria and Katarina is going to bake ginger-bisquits and saffron-bread. Yummy! I think I will buy a bottle of mulled wine to drink together with it. It will be so cozy. XD
One good thing with being busy is that I'm not thinking about Pumpa. Seriousy, it feels wierd to be so indifferent. I guess that he feels the same, but I can't know for sure. I mean he did offer me sex if I felt like it, so I don't know if he's walking around hoping for a true fuck-buddy relationship or what. Well, he can totally forget that. That ship's already sailed. Sucka'!
Anyway, We are now stationed in Huddinge for three weeks and the commuting takes like one hour one way so I have to go to bed. I also should meditate or something if I'm supposed to pass the Central Station during rush-hour without snapping someones neck. I truly hate that place with a white, hot, raging intensity, so do not cross my path tomorrow. D: