I woke up late today, as usual on my sleep-in days, and was worried about my Italian final. So I got ready, then went to Starbucks at about 2, studied, and wrote out an awesome conversazione. Hung out with my favorite buddies at 4, and headed over to my class at about a quarter till.
Everyone in class seemed to be in good spirits. I really like the girl who sits behind me; she'd be a cool friend. So we sit there for twenty minutes, and then the girl behind me and I go to the bathroom because we had to pee like crazy. We come back, it's 530, and still no Mr. Henderson. So we all wrote our names on the syllabus and gave it to a lady in the language lab. We probably won't have to come back and take the final, but I'm gonna go back just in case. This leaves me so many questions...like is he okay? what about our grades? etc.
Anyway, rest of the day was nice. And We Own the Night, not so good. Cept Mark Walberg's in it, and he always looks good in uniform.
Going to bed now, since I have to open. Then studying for my English essay I have to write, then the final, and I'm not sure what else for the rest of my day.
1 comment:
You didn't like We Own the Night? You're crazy. :)
Post a Comment