The most dangerous person is the one who, despite all your knowledge of his jerk-like tendencies, is so friendly and charming when you actually talk to him that you find yourself questioning all the very valid conclusions to which you've come about him.  But sometimes, when that happens, you get lucky.  Sometimes, right before you came into contact ( Read more... )

I love my life right now.  Have I mentioned that?  It is just so wonderful.  This feeling is likely to change come my first Russian quiz on Friday.  But for now, I am just so so happy!

Funny story time.  Monday, of course, was Labor Day so we didn't have class.  Long week-end over, I boogy on out to my Russian class Tuesday morning.  Afterward I ( Read more... )