bite me

why do these bugs like me? apparently im tasty. i should start doing something about these bites covering my body. but i think i enjoy scratching the shit out of myself?

we've started our second week of classes. it would be really cool if i could understand grammar before i leave this country, but really, i never learned it in america for english so why would i be able to learn it in another language? we'll see what happens. my teacher is amaaaaaaaazing. i wanna make babies with her in a non sexual way. my class is small which is definitely a luxury to which i am accustomed courtesy of dickinson.

i keep running into random ass people who i know through other people. this city is ridiculous.

my dad's older brother will be here in a few days so i'll get to hang out him and his family which should be nice -- it'll be a whole other perspective on this city considering he's done extensive research on the ancient stuff, not the modern stuff that i am usually more likely to pay attention to....

michael went on a crazy cleaning binge today -- there's this great bleach stuff that he used on the floor to find the actual color of the floor and wash away years of grime from the tiles. we cleaned out old stuff that previous people had left here that we really didnt need -- and cleaned out the bathrooms. it's starting to look like a somewhat respective place -- anyone need a shit load of tampons or dayquil?
of course I had come home to rearrange my own room and try to finally move into the space and make it mine. but that'll have to wait til another day -- bc i dont feel like that's happening today.

i dont have a desk in my room so i seem to keep bringing my laptop into the kitchen or the living room to sit and putz around and get work done. i kinda like not having to think i need to be at a desk. i never used a desk anyway -- at home it was always a place to put stuff and at school i always had my beast of a desktop computer. i like the changing environment....

i passed by the CUTEST kitten tonight after i took michael out to a post cleaning the apartment pizza. i want it. it's tiny and adorable and scrumptous. but my heart belongs to fizzy for the time being and other people have pets here that i get to play with, right?

i love that fizzer.