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07 Nisan 2010, Çarşamba
saat: 01:45
I am currently going through my most difficult breakup yet in college: my relationship with Spring Break has ended. Aaagh! it is long gone. Now that I'm back at my non-tropical, cold slash rainy campus, all I can do is reminisce about all those good memories and constantly go through all the photos we have taken. I have about 15 lunch and dinner dates planned for this weekend to fill in my friends(especially the ones who stayed home with their parents all week!!) on all the juicy deets of my trip Of course I am also planning to show off my tan -the one I've never had before (thanks to my ongoing battle with sun: I’m all, like, "please make me so brown that no one can tell my original race". And the sun is all, like, "I’m going to fry you until people mistake you for an over-sized lobster." Grrr!!) Anyways..I must say I’m appalled that anyone expects me to just come back to campus and start going to class and (gasp) STUDYING. Can't I at least get a week of mourning, people!? Oh no, I really don't know how to write this stupid, stupid research paper! Last week, I woke up and looked at the beach This morning, I was informed that I would have 2 more papers next week...lovely! Last week, I went to the beach and bars every night. This week...OH WAIT, no time for the bars, I have to study and catch up on papers/project/readings. Where is my bikini, where is my coconut, where is my fruit punch? and most importantly, WHERE is that 'Jamaica: no problem' feeling!?!?! | ||
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