on the train from lugano to milan
Belated reactionary post to the 2008 calender picture.
Ugh, today felt like a rollercoaster, but I don't want to think about it too much, so I'm not going to complain. There's so much work I have to do between now and the 18th of December, when I get to go home. (I'm excited to go home, if only because I can get my mom to do my laundry for me.) I spent, like, an hour today organizing in my planner. How am I still alive? The work load kills. Just for tomorrow I have two volumes of The Monk to read (~240 pages) that I have yet to start on. It's difficult managing your time when you're constantly having to prioritize your tasks and sacrificing the completion of one for the completion of another, more important one. I definitely have to pick and choose what I can accomplish; there's way too much to do it all, it's not humanly possible. But my soul is being fed.
I should remember to put up a holiday card post soon. I missed out on some people's, but I'll live. I like collecting the cards everyone sends me, I'm so greedy. D:
Last week's ANTM episode was sad. I wanted her to win, not get eliminated. I believed in her.
P.S., I'm not really apt with wish lists, since my desires are constantly changing depending on mood, time of day, etc., but all I want this year is cake, a family dinner (or possibly one with the roommate and her boyfriend and me), sweaters, a sum of money set aside for studying abroad in a few years. Oh, and this CD and occasional paid account time. That too. XD
- KUROGANE/SYAORAN, Y/N? FAY/SAKURA, Y/Y? Seriously, CLAMP, plz stop indulging me in my orgy/"incest"-shipping desires. I don't think I'd know what to do with myself if you actually gave me what I wanted! But this Fay/Sakura business is really just too tempting, AHHHH. WHY MUST YOU TEASE SO. WHY DON'T THEY GO OFF AND HAVE SEX ALREADY, DAMMIT.
- Oh, cloney looks so, so cute. Should he look that cute? I wonder if I'll ever think of him seriously again.
- I'm still trying to figure out why Syaoran's tail is pointing at his clone's crotch. I got nothin'.
- The inner K/F and (C!)Syaoran/Fay fangirl in me thinks that Fay and R!Syaoran should maybe switch places. Can't deny, yo.
- As an ending note: Every time I think that vampire!Fay could not possibly look any gayer in a colored spread, CLAMP proves me wrong. ILU, CLAMP. Never change. *___*
Ugh, today felt like a rollercoaster, but I don't want to think about it too much, so I'm not going to complain. There's so much work I have to do between now and the 18th of December, when I get to go home. (I'm excited to go home, if only because I can get my mom to do my laundry for me.) I spent, like, an hour today organizing in my planner. How am I still alive? The work load kills. Just for tomorrow I have two volumes of The Monk to read (~240 pages) that I have yet to start on. It's difficult managing your time when you're constantly having to prioritize your tasks and sacrificing the completion of one for the completion of another, more important one. I definitely have to pick and choose what I can accomplish; there's way too much to do it all, it's not humanly possible. But my soul is being fed.
I should remember to put up a holiday card post soon. I missed out on some people's, but I'll live. I like collecting the cards everyone sends me, I'm so greedy. D:
Last week's ANTM episode was sad. I wanted her to win, not get eliminated. I believed in her.
P.S., I'm not really apt with wish lists, since my desires are constantly changing depending on mood, time of day, etc., but all I want this year is cake, a family dinner (or possibly one with the roommate and her boyfriend and me), sweaters, a sum of money set aside for studying abroad in a few years. Oh, and this CD and occasional paid account time. That too. XD