is, in other words, the last week of summer. Mondays at 8 starting my career (ah-ah) university e. .. do not know, I'm facing with this mixture of fear, curiosity and impatience, and simple stress 'will spend a year doing things that I do not like'. the possibility of facing a whole new thing are so many that it is impossible to predict even the smallest thing. I have a test tomorrow and I already feel that I will overcome it. I did not open the book - but with Italian and also English and History (idiotic blunders aside) I do not need, let's face it with a little modesty. the real problem is logical. I have an IQ low because I did not manage sequences of numbers, figures, and that shit there. I put over an 8 after 2 - 4 - 6 can not do, and yet at the logic seems there are only sequences. Life is wonderful.
life is wonderful because I have a spectacular insight to interested boys wrong. one is too stupid to understand how you reply to a mail message on facebook - as long as you have not already seen him without answering, which is even worse - And too busy to shoot six or seven papers together in Amsterdam (see ) that nice though, he and Philip (yes, that Philip, are friends and I knew that) they brought me a t-shirt emily the strange!
other things, my boy indie beatles, probably hates me & can not stand me (my assumptions are all-bar-saw-mentally, the fact remains that things are not as they wish).
to console me by my failed love affairs - in addition to smoke too much - yesterday I made an expedition to ' ikea , profits: a frame triple donated to my parents with pictures that I have fished in the bottom of the attic of my aunt;
one of those blue cushions to 1 € I have to decide how to decorate (I thought a tarepanda?) And a beautiful silky fitted sheet & pillowcase cyclamen - beautiful. the photo does not do anything for the true color-_-
a map of cotton that I really think I'll call giulia in honor of
a bit 'of chips ikea to please my brothers (even if you do not try, do it.)
a huge plastic container where all the clothes that will eventually scatter the room (they call 'transit station'), a total of 57 lapissini I cleverly took no more than 2-3 at a time. every time I go out I dall'ikea the bag filled with pencils, and I'm proud.
for the rest, I still eat too much. now most of the time it is impossible to hide even with people close to me. I do not know how to explain this thing in a post, so I give up.
and Sunday are the tubes marta on grass and I have a ride.
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