No. 77: The day is like us, she thinks; it hasn't decided what to become

Fell asleep listening to the Gladiator soundtrack because it's incredible.
Woke up early to study and having finished, cut on the Pride & Prejudice soundtrack, which is also incredible, but sad.
Come to think of it, they're both sort of sad. But I wanted to hear something beautiful without words. Too many words going on lately.

I miss home. I've only been gone three days, but I miss home. And being warm. Because despite how hard and how much we punch the "up" button on the thermostat, it remains a frigid 69. I feel like I haven't been warm in three days. Blech.

I have two tests today: art history and spanish. I'm actually kind of nervous about the art history one. Spanish I think will be okay. And if it's not, I'm not really sure I care. It kind of sucks that I think I'm getting a low B, instead of the A I've been trying for, but oh well. You do the best you can. And I can speak it generally well enough. My comprehension level is a lot higher than my speaking, which is the problem. Comes from translating all the Latin in school and not writing in it.

Downloading Hot Fuzz to watch tonight after I get back from class. For once, I don't have to work Thursday or Friday. I plan on a lot of sleep, catching up on my reading for finals, and watching movies. I see a lot of soup in my future, as well.

I miss B, Tess and Mum a lot right now. It gets harder as break gets closer. But ah well.
I need long johns, I think. It is just TOO cold.

H.