Italy has changed me.

I think it's because boys in this country just aren't charming....

charm was the key.

Just remember to look me up when I move back.

I'm back from Florence. I've been home for over a week now...so I guess I can say that I'm "officially back". I can't say that I am happy to be back here, although I do live a wonderful life, and have a mother that loves me very much. I also have friends here who I didn't realize how much I missed until I saw them again. I have decided to move to ( Read more... )

1 month left. I can't believe it. Where did the time go?
I've formed a family here...a new niche...
a beautiful way of life.

I love Florence.

I don't want to leave.
I try not to think about it.
I'm so sad I could cry.

I'll try and wait a month for that.

Not gonna lie...it's pretty sweet here. Expensive...but the most intense experience of my life. Oh and I LOVE my apartment- mates...by far the greatest combination of girls I've ever been paired with. It could be because we're all artists. Internet is scarce here so I probably wont be updating much...buuuuuuut who needs LJ when they've got FIRENZE ( Read more... )

5 more days until Florence. the anticipation is killing me....ahhhhh.

Bittersweet.

I still haven't mailed in my scholarship application..that needs to get done either today or tomorrow. 
Went to the city with the mother yesterday and saw Mary Poppins on Broadway.....wow.....so amazing. 
Today I have to go BACK to the city to say goodbye to my beloved ( Read more... )

Went to the city with my mother and saw A Christmas Spectacular at Radio City Music Hall ( Read more... )

Since I didn't write one last year....

Dear Cornell,

Thanks so much for the unexpected bitch-slapping! I TOTALLY didn't see it coming. I cannot thank you enough for always keeping me on my toes and filling my semesters with endless surprises--Junior year NOT being the joke it was supposed to be was a pretty slick move on your part. You've succeeded ( Read more... )

I have never been more screwed for a FINAL in my life.
I have never cared less.

See: Burn out.

End Scene.

I wish my mind wouldn't wander while trying to study. It's awful...I need ritalin or something.
All because of recent occurences.

I wish they'd stop haunting me.

They leave me feeling empty...

and unsettled.

With three more days left at Cornell, I am taken by the pang of sadness that has come over me.
Can it be? Despite the academic hell that I suffer day in and day out, have I really grown to love being here and formed an attachment to the people I am surrounded by?
While there are several evil individuals that I wouldn't mind never seeing again... ( Read more... )