[«L u m i è r e. d e. L u n e»]
Que las horas y los días pasen
(mi vida es un infierno y es tan solo para recordarme)
Que yo no fui capaz de olvidarte
Si caí en el juego, de mi propio ego
No me voy a perdonar
Si no regresas--
I know this goes against all that I'm supposed to be for, being a nerd and all, but I really can't wait until this semester is over. I hate getting up at ridiculously early hours in the morning to workout before my first class at 10am. I hate having to crack open my textbooks every day and get frustrated over the fact that no matter how much time I spend trying to understand Bio lab and lecture, I can never get above a C on any of the exams or quizzes. I hate having to analyze every single ******** line in a text in English. And writing this 15-page term paper, which is due tomorrow, will be the death of me. Seminar is a joke. I really don't care about the demographics of New York City. We're culturally diverse -- just step into Manhattan and you'll see it. Nothing more to it.
I don't even like coming to French anymore. I'm obviously the top student there. I obviously understand the material 1000 times better than anyone else. I can't, however, for the life of my, speak more than four lines without messing something up, even if I hear it correctly in my head. I'm a bit sorry I registered for Basic French II for next semester now. Taking this class has made me realize how much I miss taking Spanish. I'm amazing at it. I can speak it with ease. I understand how things are set up in Spanish. It's so much easier.
I can't wait until June 1 comes and I'm free for two whole months. Of course, I'll be doing an internship in the meanwhile, but at least it'll probably be in the Museum of Modern Art, or at the Met, or the Cloisters. Maybe even at the Museum of Natural History. And it will be amazing because I'll be in the city five times a week, in a place I enjoy, and I'll be getting paid for it. What's better than that? Oh, right. Being able to use that money for nothing but transportation, some set aside for books, irrigation tubing for hula hoops, and the rest on organic food from Whole Foods. ********. YES.
And y'know. Maybe an MCR CD or two. Or all of them.
This semester can't end any faster.
Current Autoplay: Vuelve [Dance], by Alana
