samstag did i get that right? 320 as i write
my semester’s near done, and maybe i was too harsh of a judge. it took some months to get me accustomed to the wonders of public transportation and packed schedules, but once i did, well, i kind of enjoyed it. mainly because it didn’t give me time to think.
now that i’m thinking again, i believe i am going demented.
my mother and i discussed (gossip would fit better) about that one guy i’m seeing, and i came to the obvious conclusion that i am not into him—but that’s a-okay! i am keeping him around, as entertained as a man can be without sex, just because he takes me everywhere i want and he pays for whatever i crave, and when i find someone actually better… i don’t know, i’ll still keep him. he’s fun.
on another topic, the semester’s pretty much over, and though i haven’t been given my final grades, i’m positive i’ll have a rather good gpa. i’m doing really good in my german classes too, so i’ll sign up for the next semester and see how that goes.
i remembered this blog while i was watching sex and the city and waiting for my friends to drive to my house. we have an astounding saturday planned: getting drunk in my living room and making pasta, or ordering some weird takeout. i’m craving chinese.
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