The cold concrete beneath my feet, the cool breeze, nature noises. IT'S SPRING. the fact that it's spring makes me nauseatingly excited. I just got back from an excursion to peekskill, more specifically to the coffee house where we made a vocabulary test for my insane teacher Barthelmes. It was awesome. Then we ventured into a thrift shop, a treat shop and a "east village NYC" shop. Anything East Village is my vice; that is where i want to live from 18 till death. Maybe with some London living in the mix. We looked around and it was amazing. Lazy sundays are always amazing. Now i have to start my massive amount of HW.
Currently listening to: Barrel of a Gun by Guster. Did you know the song is about masturbation?
130 days until Harry Potter and the Half-Blood Prince movie comes out. Damn Twilight, or i would've already seen it. :/
I hope it doesn't rain or my laptop is toast.
Homeworking, V.
