london calling.

Jan 13, 2009 22:44

So if everything goes like I really, really want it to, I will be in England this time in 2011. Tim and I are planning on studying there for a year. Keeping with the neighborhood tradition of living in Europe for a year. The only hitch would be the fact that I'm at Morris, and he's in Idaho. Whatever, we'll figure it out.

Speaking of Morris, I really don't want to go back on Monday. I'm already restless and bored enough in Cambridge, which is about twice the size of Mo-town, and so the prospect of going back there where nothing goes on is less than appealing right now. I don't know if I'll be able to hack out four years there. It's a ridiculously good school, and I'm glad that I didn't go to a huge school my freshman year, but 1700 students is tinyyyy. I know my parents wouldn't be thrilled if I decided to transfer because I'd lose my scholarships and everything, but listening to my friends [well, most of them] talk about how they can't wait to get back to school makes me feel like something is missing because I think that I should be at least a little bit excited about going back. But I'm not at all. I am the most annoying person I know because I always get into moods and states of mind that I can't do anything about.

I don't work tomorrow, so I'm a bit excited about that. I work Thursday and Friday though. I shouldn't complain though, for two reasons: 1. It's only for three hours each day; and 2. I'm lucky to have a job. I don't get paid a ton and it's not a lot of hours obviously, but with the economy as horrible as it is, I'm thankful. All I need to do now is focus on saving money for when I go to Europe with Ang and Whit, and having money in my bank account for after I graduate.

Emily, Tim and I are probably going to get a bit drunk tomorrow. We decided we were the lamest people ever because we live 3 feet from each other, yet we've only seen each other once since break started. Actually twice now, I suppose because we all hung out Sunday night, but at the time we decided to have our whatever-you-want-to-call-it, it had only been once. We watched Pineapple Express Sunday and it was really friggen funny. I had no idea.

My phone is still MIA. And AWOL. I don't know if you can be both, but if it's possible, my phone most definitely is both. I had it yesterday as I was getting ready for work, and then I went somewhere and now it's gone. The only thing I know for sure is that it's in this house somewhere because I couldn't find it as I walked out the door for work. And of course it's on silent, so I can't call it. There's a good chance it's dead anyways because the battery was only about half yesterday. Oh well.

One final random thought: it just needs to be announced how much I love the BBC. Tis all :]
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