Short stop at Starbucks in Prescott, Arizona before driving on to Sedona :)
I have a ton of new clothes and I feel so guilty…
Normally, I don’t really go shopping. But when I’m in the US, I buy way too many things… and it’s Memorial Day Sale! But I (well, my father… I LOVE HIM!) still spend way too much money.
Today, last French exam of my life.
I didn’t study at all, I didn’t even look at the vocabulary once. But it sort of doesn’t matter which grade I get.
Two recent developments of my sister that kinda freak me out…
1. She’s got herself a Tumblr. Now I have to pay attention to not let it slip that I’ve got one too. (Nobody I know knows and I want to keep it that way)
2. She wants to read in English. And since she dislikes books, she wants footie fanfic. And she asked me to rec fics for her. Only problem: I don’t want to give her anything porny and there’s not much without… any suggestions?
Things I hate in football…
1. Penalties in general.
2. Penalty shootouts in general.
3. Penalty shootouts between two teams I like.
4. Penalty shootouts through which the worse team wins.
Its not just that Chelsea didn’t deserve to win,
They didn’t even deserve to be there in the first place.
Writing a drama interpretation about Lessing’s Emilia Galotti right now…
Gah, I hate German. Fucking interpretations.
(But Emilia Galotti actually isn’t that bad - even though I really don’t get why she has to die in the end… makes no sense.)
