Been a long time...
Since I posted in here, so I guess I'll make a post now.
LOL.
Life's just not that exciting here, I guess.
Finals week this week and next. Ick. Lots of final projects and exams. Lon Kaufmann trying desperately to sap us of all the money and joi de vivre, as usual. But gosh, only a few more classes with him and I'm free. They're probably going to let him go, thank God if they do. He's horrible.
Film is a fun-ass class. Both Ilia and I were told to 'shut-up' in class today by professor Phil. Because we're just too good at debate. =D
LOL... I guess the others couldn't keep up with our l33t argument skills, so we had to go really slowly and allow them to 'counter' every point we made... we so won the debate. We wiped the floor with them.
Murad's car is gone now. Split in half from a bad accident on Thursday. I'm very glad he didn't get hurt. Some idiot driver slammed into him on a circle. Seriously, this country is too lazy and poor to even change circles for traffic lights.
Sat and had a talk with my Writing professor and classmates about other countries today. Living the NY and in VA, and living in LA, and in Bahrain and Saudi and Syria and Egypt and all sorts of countries, and how it compares to here. Made me miss the US a lot, cuz it's so damn different there.
Samyah wants us to all come to Liverpool when we graduate. Which is a possibility... Moving back to the US would be wiser, sorry Sam.
But you know, it's 2+ years from now - so who knows what will happen between now and then? Maybe we'll all move to Russia, or Spain, or KENYA!
LOL.
Got a bit of a fright today too. When I called my grandmother to tell her I was coming home a bit late so I could 'use the computers on the grad campus for a project' she yelled and told me not to lie to her. Uncharacteristic, made me nervous, and I had a feeling she'd figured Ilia and I out... but when I told her that's what I was doing, she accepted it and told me to be home in an hour or so.
So that hour I spent with Ilia wasn't as pleasant as it should have been... I was worried and he was trying to keep me from worrying.
Just thinking about him makes me want to cry. He makes me so fucking happy. I love the way he holds my hand, the way he smiles, the way he says I'm pretty. Hehe. He cares so damn much.
In a week and a few days, we'll be celebrating 6 months together. It's kinda strange, to think so much and so little time has passed since that day I gave him my pink rhino keychain, and that night he held my hand under the table at books@. That day he hugged me behind building D, and I was so nervous he'd kiss me... but it felt so good. And that freezing cold afternoon we kissed for the first time on his roof after having an argument about it.
It would be really nice if I could spend the night with him on our anniversary. It's a Thursday... maybe I could do it. I don't know yet. But I really miss going to sleep with him and waking up beside him.
He said something so amazingly sweet the other day... I want to say it out loud to everyone... but it feels so personal, so I guess I'm just gonna go half-way and say that he said something amazingly sweet.
Well... enough mooning over Ilia. I miss him enough already...
LOL.
Life's just not that exciting here, I guess.
Finals week this week and next. Ick. Lots of final projects and exams. Lon Kaufmann trying desperately to sap us of all the money and joi de vivre, as usual. But gosh, only a few more classes with him and I'm free. They're probably going to let him go, thank God if they do. He's horrible.
Film is a fun-ass class. Both Ilia and I were told to 'shut-up' in class today by professor Phil. Because we're just too good at debate. =D
LOL... I guess the others couldn't keep up with our l33t argument skills, so we had to go really slowly and allow them to 'counter' every point we made... we so won the debate. We wiped the floor with them.
Murad's car is gone now. Split in half from a bad accident on Thursday. I'm very glad he didn't get hurt. Some idiot driver slammed into him on a circle. Seriously, this country is too lazy and poor to even change circles for traffic lights.
Sat and had a talk with my Writing professor and classmates about other countries today. Living the NY and in VA, and living in LA, and in Bahrain and Saudi and Syria and Egypt and all sorts of countries, and how it compares to here. Made me miss the US a lot, cuz it's so damn different there.
Samyah wants us to all come to Liverpool when we graduate. Which is a possibility... Moving back to the US would be wiser, sorry Sam.
But you know, it's 2+ years from now - so who knows what will happen between now and then? Maybe we'll all move to Russia, or Spain, or KENYA!
LOL.
Got a bit of a fright today too. When I called my grandmother to tell her I was coming home a bit late so I could 'use the computers on the grad campus for a project' she yelled and told me not to lie to her. Uncharacteristic, made me nervous, and I had a feeling she'd figured Ilia and I out... but when I told her that's what I was doing, she accepted it and told me to be home in an hour or so.
So that hour I spent with Ilia wasn't as pleasant as it should have been... I was worried and he was trying to keep me from worrying.
Just thinking about him makes me want to cry. He makes me so fucking happy. I love the way he holds my hand, the way he smiles, the way he says I'm pretty. Hehe. He cares so damn much.
In a week and a few days, we'll be celebrating 6 months together. It's kinda strange, to think so much and so little time has passed since that day I gave him my pink rhino keychain, and that night he held my hand under the table at books@. That day he hugged me behind building D, and I was so nervous he'd kiss me... but it felt so good. And that freezing cold afternoon we kissed for the first time on his roof after having an argument about it.
It would be really nice if I could spend the night with him on our anniversary. It's a Thursday... maybe I could do it. I don't know yet. But I really miss going to sleep with him and waking up beside him.
He said something so amazingly sweet the other day... I want to say it out loud to everyone... but it feels so personal, so I guess I'm just gonna go half-way and say that he said something amazingly sweet.
Well... enough mooning over Ilia. I miss him enough already...