Wow. That sounds extremely religious, now that I think about it. Didn't mean it to be. Regardless, after the madness that consisted of Fresher's Week, I'm glad to finally sit down and just breathe. There should be a lot less partying and craziness now that our week of pointless nothingness is over. That, and we already spent all our money on booze, so we really can't afford to go out and party in town.
I've been rather emo as of late, maybe it's part of the whole "homesickness" issue. Granted, I do miss home. But there's not much I can do, I can't exactly hop on a plane and fly across the Atlantic Ocean whenever I want. (Trust me, if I could, I totally would all the time.) I'm just going to have to wait for teleportation to get invented. And there's just the whole 'being on a break' with my ex/boyfriend. What does a 'break' even mean? Could someone enlighten me, please? Whatever. I'm quite sure he hates me now, so I'm just going to have to get over it and find some other diversion.
Like surf club. Yes, you're probably wondering: Surfing in northern Scotland?! ARE YOU CRAZY? Yeah, I am a little, to be honest. With wetsuits and all the gear the club provides, I'll be fine. Pfft. Freezing waters in the middle of the cold Scottish winter? NO BIGGIE! After that, I'll never be cold ever again. I'll come home to Connecticut, and be like: -3 degrees Celsius? Pfft! I'm wearing a t-shirt!
Now I'm listening to three of my flatmates' music. One is playing weird Spanish screamo; another Eminem; and the third, Madonna. It's very disorienting to hear them all at once.
Right, I need to go to the campus to get my timetable sorted, and go buy a sexy dress. Again: I need to focus my attention elsewhere, I'm in COLLEGE baby! I can't afford to be miserable!
Ciao!
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