Sunday, September 20, 2009

This is what purgatory feels like

These three day weekends are no good. It starts off on Friday where, invariably, sleep in (a bad start) but, I do get out and walk around exploring the area (this past Friday I walked down a little further where a secondary school is near us). Then on Saturday, I think there might have been some idea of a plan to go travel somewhere within Bavaria, but I don't think it ever came to frutation. I spent yesterday reading my assignments for humanties (I have three) and working diligently on my German homework (you'd think by now maybe we'd have some sort of international system of telling time...). Today, I have to crack down on the travel journal. I have not done a single drawing yet. Fortunately, I think I have 80 something days left here, so if I promise myself one-a-day from here on out, I could do it.

So, not much to tell. Stressed out about school. I have a paper due Wednesday that I haven't even begun to think about. Ughhhh.


Cheers.

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