from the frying pan into the fire.

So. I haven't been posting anything for quite a while now. As always, I’m waiting to have something to write and since I still don't I just decided to ramble about... well everything...

I’ll begin with school. This week has been the week from hell. Monday was alright. Everyone else had their bio final, which I didn’t have to take, simply because I went to the lectures and didn’t fail the quizzes. But that was the least of my worries, because, you see, on Tuesday I had to turn in my comp sci programs (which I ‘borrowed’ from my group mate) as well as 3 hellish physics labs to turn in. you see, that doesn’t sound like much, but turning in anything here is much harder than turning in stuff in the us. Not only does stuff has to be written down, but you also have to take a test and pass it to be allowed to turn stuff in. In the case of physics that means a bunch of derivations and explanations to deliver and much evil to ward off. Let’s move on to Wednesday: I had to turn in analytic geometry, which includes pulling an all-nighter copying the 60 numbers of hw (each rather extensive), and then coming to take a test which you have no idea how to do. After that chemistry, a 1.5 hour session of teacher dude, stinking of cologne, mumbling and pressing for answers to more stuff you don’t know. Thursday: Well today was the biggest disaster, it didn’t start out as that. English. Write the test get out of there and done with that. But then disaster commenced: physics. A test so evil it trumps evilness. Three numbers from a previous exam and no idea how to do them. I maybe solved one of them, if I’m lucky. Ergo: Fail. And now, it’s 3 am and I’m binging on Grey’s Anatomy whilst waiting for one of my group mates to finish the hw that is due tomorrow and copy it.

But that’s not all, of course how could it possibly be so?Warning: For all those of you who don’t want girly drama drama, skip this paragraph. So, I really need to stop doing this thing I do: see random guy, think he’s cute. Stare for a bit. Then he’s gone for a while, and the next time I see him, I can’t stay calm. All the while, random dudes keep bugging me, and bugging me, and bugging me, and I do nothing. Until I finally decide to screw it and alienate them all, because well, that’s what I do best. And best part. He’s a girlfriend now. You know the usual pattern. So yeah. Not exactly a happy trooper right now. It sucks. As always. It sucks. [end drama]

In other news. My mom is in state college right now, and there’s a pretty good chance that I’ll be joining her this summer, after I finish and hopefully pass my finals. If I come, then it’ll be sometime around july 12th-august 12^th or so. The only condition being that I’m not very keen on flying during any world cup dates. You see that time is precisely when the final match is supposed to be. So yeah. I hope to see lots of all of you people. And just so you know this is prolly going to be a onetime thing, so if you can, I would love to see you because the chances of me going again in the next five years are quite low. Also: you could always visit me :D *hint hint nudge nudge*