oh sweet merciful jesus, can i just express my sheer hatred for mondays?
there is no better way (and by better way i obviously mean worse way) to start off the week than with 9am class for THREE hours straight, followed by lunch at the resto u, followed by two hours of civilisation which is quite possibly the dullest class known to man including a bunch of (probably) made up facts to make france seem like its the best. and THEN every second lundi we get to follow this wonderful course load up with ANOTHER two hours of class right after civ, for cour de litterature. probably the worst class known to man. let's just say today (and for the next two classes) we did POETRY, in FRENCH...... could there be anything worse? i don't think so.
though somehow i managed to make it through the day and now i'm a little buzzed after a good old night a chez nous with mes amis. definatly needed and definatly improved the evening
mais je dois changer l'eau de poison rouge maintenant et apres, je pense que je me dois coucher
donc, bonne nuits mes amours and here's hoping tomorrow is better than today!
mad love! biz
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