Once again, 90's pop music has taken me out of depression, and motivated me to keep going. haha... For your listening pleasure, I have included a link to a mix that just made my evening.
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=wMpK7FPn5Sc&NR=1
This morning I awoke in a daze of confuze... not confusion... a daze of "confuze." Emily's boyfriend is visiting her in Roma, and so when I awoke, the first thing I noticed was the "boy" on the couch. Though normally, I wouldn't think much of such a spectacle, and Emily did warn me... it was still a bit foggy. "A boy!" As if I don't go to school with them, or haven't seen one in ages, I was both puzzled and perplexed about this creature. Though he lay with his back towards me, I wanted nothing more than for him to turn around, if only for a second. lol
As I made my way to my deli, and then to Italian, I thought about why I was so confused. It's almost 3am, and I have yet to figure it out.
In Italian, we reviewed more for our midterm, which is tomorrow. We asked Christiano about logistics and such, and all he could respond was, "Discusssting!" Apparently, according to our professore, this exam would be taking a couple days and we would all be camping out at school. Yeah... ok! I have a plane to catch MR!
After class, I made my way home to a more than unproductive afternoon/evening. Between the hours of 4pm-11pm, I did just about nothing... with a side of pity, homesickness, boredom, procrastination, facebook, and straight blah, I sat around and pretended to do something.
At one point, I finished my drawing assignment for class tomorrow. We do have our midterm critique in the morning...
Around 11pm, Daniella called for a bakery run. We went to the further one with all the Italians, on Ottaviano. It is super delicious, though I am saving my treat for morning.
Between 12-3am, I studied extremely hard for my Italian exam. Keep in mind... 4pm-3am... lol
If not for the 90's music I put on around 9-10pm, this blog wouldn't even be written.
Quick shout out to the Shtuly Family. Much Love!
Two midterms, the class I despise, and an evening of packing and pleasure are the only thing that stand between me and fall break. Can't wait! Wish me luck! Buona Notte...
Signing off,
Ciao Bella...
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