Holidays are over, next week uni is starting again and a friend just coaxed me into taking a block course with him... so instead of one more week off as I had planned (it's mainly exams this week, no regular courses) I'm now going to sit in a big-ass ugly concrete building for several hours each day. Not want. Not. Want.
On a happier note: A very good friend had her annual costume party last night and I pretty much rocked the house. That piece of information may not be relevant to any of you but I like hearing myself say it (or rather: reading myself write it) so there we go: I was awesome. Costume was Medusa, by the way, figures, what with the snake hair... ^^
Ah, I'm so not looking forward to these coming few months... work is starting again and I have a few Spanish classes (plus one, which I have to repeat as I did miserable last semester and passed one barely while I failed the other). I reckon I'll be down and out by June. I don't even want to think about it. Happy thoughts, I need happy thoughts... Oscar night... well... beggars can't be choosers, come here welcome distraction!
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