Paris- tommorow.
Coming home- never again.
but the second part hasnt hit me, so as of now im just plain excited.

so, last night DEFINETLY gets a spot on my 'top 5 nights of the semester' list.

( because i like to procrastinate )

So, it "feels like" -7 degrees outside. as much as id like to hope weather.com uses celcius, no, no, its farenheit. and i could be in california, basking in the warm warm warm sun. excuse me while i go make sure my legs are still attached to my body.

1. how many times have the words "yes! its back up to 40 degrees on thursday!" left your mouth? i thought so.
2. where has this semester gone?

weekends are nice. i like weekends.

( TWO days. )

WHAT?! its SNOWING?!
yeahhhh!
oh, hae jung, you're going to be cold.

monday off ( Read more... )

my alarms were set for 6:45. i woke up at 8:05 for an 8am class. i ran. in flip flops, shorts, no umbrella, and without having peed. or having read the assignment.i had to sit through a two hour lecture with an exploding bladder and me being soaking wet and cold. its a good thing my pjs dont look like pjs. AND i didnt have time to get starbucks, ( Read more... )