Yesterday we talked about moving out, and I just stated that I'll never be able to live alone. I hate it. I sometimes can't even bear the thought of sleeping alone in my room. There is so much space and I'm so little, in the sense of insignificant.
I love having someone sleep in the same room. Just the feeling. That I'm not alone. Even though I am. We all are.
At least I have my homework. I've written 4 pages on my Studienarbeit. I need 8-15 pages by tuesday. Oh, and did I mention I have to write it in spanish?
Google translate is my hero.
As soon as I'm done with that I have 10 pages of french phrases to learn by heart.
And then I have to catch up and finish reading the book that was due last thursday, because I forgot and in november we have a lit exam that counts 15% to my IB german grade, so I have to read it. And then I can look forwards to catching up what I'll miss wednesday-thursday-friday when I'm at EYP. Oh right, I should research the israeli-palestina conflict for that too... and form an opinion on what europe should do.
Did I ever have a life?
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