This week has been pretty uneventful save for the fact that I started my last course ever. I am so excited to not have to sit for hours on end in the same white-walled room, interpreting authors’ writing and having someone throw their opinion in my face all day long. Anyway, I’ve come this far so I think I can deal with four more days of class and three exams. At least I can look forward to sitting in the same insulation-exposed room (my basement), interpreting authors’ writing - All. Summer. Long. I bought a poster to decorate the otherwise drab walls of my basement; it serves two purposes: on the one hand it spruces the place up a bit and on the other it should help me focus and relax a bit since I figure that my stress levels might get out of control. Who knows if it will actually keep me calm? Knowing me, I’ll probably end up ripping it into a million pieces – “who’s calm now?!” Yikes.
In other news, this weekend was pretty fun. On Thursday we did the usual Paceville thing but on Friday we branched out and went to Gianpula, Malta’s largest open air club. It was absolutely packed with people but I have yet to decide if I liked it so much because it was actually good or because it wasn’t Paceville. Either way, it was a lot of fun and it was well worth getting the bruise on my leg so that I could get up on stage to dance with everyone including the DJ who was pretty gung ho to dance with us “foreigners,” that is until the bouncer kicked us off. So that’s it for me this week, I best be off to sneak some studying in before the sun tempts me to go outside.
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| On stage, pre bouncer kicking us off |
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