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My one J-term class is over, I hardly know what to do with myself other than take lots of pictures and experiment with my camera and avoid looking in my empty inbox. I took three books out of the library (Capote, Wodehouse, Christie. nothing terribly high brow I guess) and have reserved two others from Amherst. I guess I should try to read a lot, and then work a lot.
But this weekend I'm going to visitar Jessi. For reals. I am very excited. I talked to her on the phone for a little bit and it was WUNDERBAR. She tells me Alfredo y Linda son PAREJA. That puts me very glad.
We've been searching for spring break options and I still have week no. 2 of last's break stuck in my head (as well as the Puente de Mayo in Marbella): short walk from the hostel to la playa as well as el mercado, bars, little shops, cute + random places to eat. SUN, SPAIN. That's all I want. Volver al Mediterraneo. I showed Marie-Laure pictures from Alicante through la cena de despedida last night, and flipping through them again today I realized that I dreamt about Reina Mercedes. I really need to write to Susi. me duele, me duele. I conte a Marie-Laure los vomitos de Niamh, pense en la cara de tonta de Lindsay. Tanta nostaljia. Es sana? Creo que pienso demasiado en el pasado. I feel stuck right now though. So not much else to do.
Stuck... por que? Espero un email de EL, tengo que hacer un par de cosas importantisimas, no se no se. I need to go brush my teeth.
But this weekend I'm going to visitar Jessi. For reals. I am very excited. I talked to her on the phone for a little bit and it was WUNDERBAR. She tells me Alfredo y Linda son PAREJA. That puts me very glad.
We've been searching for spring break options and I still have week no. 2 of last's break stuck in my head (as well as the Puente de Mayo in Marbella): short walk from the hostel to la playa as well as el mercado, bars, little shops, cute + random places to eat. SUN, SPAIN. That's all I want. Volver al Mediterraneo. I showed Marie-Laure pictures from Alicante through la cena de despedida last night, and flipping through them again today I realized that I dreamt about Reina Mercedes. I really need to write to Susi. me duele, me duele. I conte a Marie-Laure los vomitos de Niamh, pense en la cara de tonta de Lindsay. Tanta nostaljia. Es sana? Creo que pienso demasiado en el pasado. I feel stuck right now though. So not much else to do.
Stuck... por que? Espero un email de EL, tengo que hacer un par de cosas importantisimas, no se no se. I need to go brush my teeth.