les Choses
Hmm…yes…this is probably going to be my last post for while seeing as how the semester is ending next week. I can’t believe finals are next Friday. Yikes! And I’m having to write papers all through this weekend into next, and for god knows what. I’m so exhausted, I don't know how I could go on like this. The semester here is really weird because normally the university school system goes from October to January, with two weeks off for vacation. However, the IES classes go from September to December, with no breaks for anything. So, basically, I’ve been working straight since September with them, and I’m ready for a break. My god its just quiz, after paper, after test with the IES people… I think if I had to take all my classes at the center I would go completely insane. If not already...
My grammar professor gave us a test on thanksgiving and I wanted to punch him square in the face, motherfucking goddmamn goat-loving cow-hating little pompous arrogrant squirrely annoying blasphemous evil John Denver-loving Suddam Hussein-humping incroyable merdre mangant pisse de vâche boivant boot licking Emperor Palpatine aimant fils de Satan fils de Trent Lott et Richard Nixon baisant baisant baisant baisant baisant baisant baisant son of a fuckin' bitch.
Jake: "But Adrian, tell us how you really feel!"
But it was okay, because I went to Cannes later that weekend.
And even then, I’m not going home for Christmas. Instead, I am making a grand trek from Paris, to Bern (in Switzerland), to Zurich, to Munich, to Salzburg, to Vienna, to Bratislava, to Budapest, to Venice, to Milan, and back to Paris. Then, Kathryn is actually coming to visit me when I get back, and we are going to Tours, and then maybe Cannes if there is time (Funny how she won’t visit me in Conn, but will go to Paris, isn’t it). Finally coming back to the states on January 15th.
Its really exciting, and I’m really glad I’m doing this. On the down side however, I’m spending Christmas alone, in a hotel room in Vienna. It is Vienna, but ah well...its my one chance to do something like this. À toute à l'heure, mes amis
My grammar professor gave us a test on thanksgiving and I wanted to punch him square in the face, motherfucking goddmamn goat-loving cow-hating little pompous arrogrant squirrely annoying blasphemous evil John Denver-loving Suddam Hussein-humping incroyable merdre mangant pisse de vâche boivant boot licking Emperor Palpatine aimant fils de Satan fils de Trent Lott et Richard Nixon baisant baisant baisant baisant baisant baisant baisant son of a fuckin' bitch.
Jake: "But Adrian, tell us how you really feel!"
But it was okay, because I went to Cannes later that weekend.
And even then, I’m not going home for Christmas. Instead, I am making a grand trek from Paris, to Bern (in Switzerland), to Zurich, to Munich, to Salzburg, to Vienna, to Bratislava, to Budapest, to Venice, to Milan, and back to Paris. Then, Kathryn is actually coming to visit me when I get back, and we are going to Tours, and then maybe Cannes if there is time (Funny how she won’t visit me in Conn, but will go to Paris, isn’t it). Finally coming back to the states on January 15th.
Its really exciting, and I’m really glad I’m doing this. On the down side however, I’m spending Christmas alone, in a hotel room in Vienna. It is Vienna, but ah well...its my one chance to do something like this. À toute à l'heure, mes amis

1 Comments:
holy shit I am dying with laughter here. that rant is epic and should be preserved in a museum somewhere. also, it seems I am getting too predictable. =/
sorry about the lonely christmas. looking forward to seeing again at conn!
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