ready or not...

May 14, 2007 20:25

yes, i should be studying. i have my italian midterm tomorrow morning at 11 am. which is nice, because that means i get a little bit of extra sleep. i'm sincerely considering a cappuccino and pastry tomorrow morning as well. it'll liven me up a bit, and i have TONS of coins i need to get rid of. which is good....it means lots of pastries and cappuccino. sweet! yes. hit up nanini in the morning before class. sounds good.

and yes, i STILL should be studying. and i'm not. and....well, boo for that. i'm ok with it. you know what i recieved today? my final paper for my black death class. with a grade on it. you know what i got for a grade for my 11 page final paper on "theories and astrology:the medical remedies of the black death"? well, shit. i got a 95 out of 100. we-heh-ell. call me mrs. fancy pants. woo-hoo!

i also had two final exams today. they were both....scary-easy. i mean that type of easy that makes you look around at other people as you're taking the test and think to yourself..."really? REALLY? this is what i was studying for? well....*shrug* alright!" they were both easy. mainly because one was a literature exam...and come on. that was amazing. we could USE OUR BOOKS! puh. it's not even a real lit. class, it's lying to itself to make itself feel better about its image. (haha, silly class...) and the black death exam? HAHAHAHA. ok, think of this: five questions. that is all. five. on the entire exam. questions one through four were super-short essay type questions. basically, respond in the least amount of sentences possible. and no, that is not what just I did, that is what the PROFESSOR told us to do. i love italy. wowzers. and the last questions we could choose between 7 questions! which meant EVERYONE had a question they knew. freaking. amazing. loooooove it.

and now, i am listening to Jump by Pointer Sisters. i'm listening to it and it reminds me of love actually. because that movie is AMAZING. and i got it for $10 at virgin megastore in boston on newbury street. because i am amazing. and i love that movie and i watch it every christmas season. yes. i am that corny. and yes. i do have weird christmas traditions. bite me. (in a nice place please? haha)

and continuing. i am STILL not studying my italian. i have a speech to write for italian too. it's due wednesday. but early and stuff, so i should finish it soon so i don't have to write it last minute the night before. like my lit paper that i handed in this morning. whew, that was a relief to get off my hands. but i still have to present on THAT too-those weirdos. i have to present on a paer?! crazy. just crazy. but heck, i'll humor her. it'll take maybe five seconds? and then, finito with that class! woo!

wednesday is a crazy day. i have two presentation-type things....9 am for lit presentation on our papers, then 11 am to noon is italian oral exam. woot. which we can prepare for and have something written if we want. which i definitely WANT. hmm..then after noon fun stuff. such as studying madly for presence of the past course. boo! BOO!!! presence of the past final is going to be sucky. mainly because the prof LIKES to trick us. i believe he has "challenging" students and "tricking" student mixed up in his head. oh, and it doesn't help that he's a pompous prick. but hey, it's just ICING on the cake that he has a freaking BRITISH ACCENT! *hiss* but hey, he's incredibly intelligent. i know that. he really knows his stuff. but his stuff costitutes of architecture of the medieval period, and mainly ONLY in Siena or surrounding Tuscan cities. and so, yes. i am frustimicated with that man. plus he likes to throw in things we have never discussed, in class, on field study, nor that appear in articles, onto exams. as i said, he is a bit confused i think.

and continuing even more...wednesday will be hectic, but worth it. i also have the final dinner business thingy in the evening, which means...FREE FOOD! which is always very very much appreciated when you buy your own food. i mean, reall REALLY appreciated. i have to clean the apartment at some point. but really just my room. and i have to continue to throw stuff out. and recycle my damn bottles...i keep forgetting about them. neeeed to do that.

and then thursday. thursday. which is very soon. thursday afternoon i meet anne and michelle at piazza della poste at 3 pm. with our luggage. and we are going to take a taxi to the train station. and we catch our train at 3:58 pm. and we get off at chiusi and transfer to another train, with our luggage. and we get on that one, and we head to rome. and then we get to rome, we check into our hotel. and....then we sleep at our hotel. and we wake up. and we go to the train station again. and we get a train to the airport. and then....we go board our planes. and then...we go.....

home.

only for me, i won't be there that long. i get into boston at 3:30 pm on friday the 18th. i go back to western mass to my house. my daybed. my cat ollie. my brothers. the noisy bird. the... tv? the cars, the mall, the people, english....people will speak english. all around. on signs. on menus. everywhere. and i get up the next day and i get a haircut (which i desperately need) and get my bangs back (yay!) and then me and my mom go shopping. and then, more sleep. LOTS more sleep. and then the next day, sunday-next sunday i will board another plane and travel to florida. and i'll arrive in orlando airport at 8:22 pm sunday night. and dear lord almighty. i will see him.

and then...

who knows.

who knows what happens.

all i know. all i know is that hell....

i'm going to look smokin'. i'm going to be sexier than i have ever looked. because dammit-

i want some fucking good lovin' coming from that damn guy.

and i'll make him want me. i'll make him want me so damn badly it may hurt. and ... hell yes to me. hell yes to me and my damn sexy body. and my fucking smokin' flirting skills. and...

hell yes to me!!!

AMEN people! AMEN!

ok....study time?

hahahaha, that was a good joke huh?

i'll miss it here. but hey, it is time. and i'm ready. i'm ready to show everyone what i'm made of. and never ever be afriad of calling someone up again, or saying yes to an offer to hang out, i'm not going to be afriad to be hurt, or to be left alone. because if i don't do this, if i go back to my old ways, i WILL be alone. so....i'm gunna buck up a deal. *smirk* and everyone should be ready.

because i am.
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