Chocolate Time

Oooohhh man, I'm getting dead sick of these 1 hour train rides followed by a 20 minute walk to university, problem is is that it's impossible to find a place to live here, it's like barren of all habitable locations. I guess the good thing about the train rides is I get to think a lot, thinking is good. Its amazing what you can learn and figure out just from thinking, I like to think about everything, the conversation I just had with someone, it's really quite amazing what hidden messages are within everything that was never intended to be there. If you are very logical and use good general knowledge, you can figure out almost anything, you can figure out someones personality just at a glance, at a paragraph they wrote. THAT'S RIGHT, this is how psychics seem psychic, they don't read minds, they are just smart people being smart.

Annywyaayy I don't know how that ramble started but lets continue, I actually cracked my notebook screen last week, I was quite a sad panda, but I have stayed strong and will just continue to use the piece of shit cracked screen that is leaking black fluid throughout the rest of the screen. Its like my screen is being corrupted by an evil spirit, maybe I should take it to a priest to be cleansed. Ok ok that was terrible I'm sorry (cough).

Other than that nothing exciting, SWISS CHOCOLATE, my gosh it must be the best thing ever, I love swiss chocoalate, nomnomnom. That was my treat for freaking out in my German oral. I get in the room and I don't even know what came over me, I sitting there trying to do my oral and my hands were shaking terribly. I wasn't really concerned for my grade either, and my marker has to be the sweetest woman on the face of this earth, I want her, I shall claim her as my pet human. Second to my Gummibär of course, my Gummibär is irreplaceable :)

I think that's it for today, girls are crazy and stuff, just stuff