Jan. 12th, 2006

brinshannara: (wind me up (syd))
First of all, I went to bed entirely too late.

And was woken up at 8:30am by a JACKHAMMER across the street.

Went back to bed after shutting my windows, slept until 10:15.

Morning classes + me != happy.

I have to leave in a half hour, but before then, I must:

- dress
- pack my bag
- tidy the place
- unload and reload the dishwasher

Because JB is coming over tonight to watch Commander in Chief after my Research Design Class.

And, you know, yay for her coming over and all, especially since I invited her, but it's like... I'm at school from 11:30 until 8pm or so today. I'm already wiped out. I don't know if I have the energy to be remotely entertaining tonight.

Blah.

Okay, things to do today:

11:05am - leave for class
11:45am - class
1pm - lunch/Italian reading
2:45pm - Italian class
4pm - go find somewhere to relax, sit down, plug in my laptop to recharge and watch an episode of Las Vegas. Try not to fall asleep.
5:15pm - go find food.
6pm - class.
8pm - call JB, arrange to meet her at a specific bus stop.
8:05pm - pick up milk and some snackish food at a dep prior to getting on a bus.
ASAP - sleep.

Once again, I know, I thrill you with my days. ;)

Randomly, TM, the Irishman I've spoken about before, called me this morning and left a message. I have yet to listen to it, because the last message I got was exceedingly guilt-trippy about not talking to him enough. Dude is overly needy and I just can't deal with anything beyond a casual friendship with him right now. He's a sweetheart, but I am not his best friend and he certainly isn't mine. I so don't want to listen to the message. So I will do that later. Sigh.

Must go get ready. Hope your Thursdays are lovely.

Meh.

Jan. 12th, 2006 12:00 pm
brinshannara: (aw crap)
Missed my bus, stopped at Tim Horton's, took the metro and got to class late. Sigh.

Also, some dude in my class is totally misusing the word "secular".

Yay for wireless, though. :)
brinshannara: (pronto?)
Okay, seriously, I ran across the word "matto" in my Italian reading just now. It means crazy. I had no idea it was an Italian word until today. And so I looked up "cibo", curious.

Cibo Matto translates to Crazy Food.

Am I the only person in the world who didn't know that "Cibo Matto" was two Italian words?

Honestly, I must at least be the only person in the world with THREE SEMESTERS of Italian under her belt who didn't know that.

Wow, my vocab sucks! :)

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