Today, we were 'supposed' to go to Philly with Hector and Jesus for some sort of wedding err something. Everything was going so well.. until my mom remembered that she has Special Pops.. or something...nothing to do and no one to hang out with.. just as I thought I was gonna be seeing something new and exciting. everything changed. funny, how things change in a split second. sucks. :( 

I'm in the mood to speak in Italian. Premessa storica: io amo Dumbledore. L'ho amato dal primo istante e adesso ancora di più. Anche se tutti lo odieranno *_* Nel complesso, il libro non mi è dispiaciuto...satanico, oppure, "In fact, being - forgive me - rather cleverer than most men, my mistakes tend to be correspondingly huger." e in entrambi i casi ne avremo ancora per altri sette o otto volumi...

These day I never have time to sit down properly and blog, reflect and tell. I'm always stressed, there's always a deadline on the horizon, academic or semi college-related or social. It's tiring, I didn't...the night away.. ( not  - but you get the point). * wink * I think I need to procrastinate very badly, watch the OC (I miss that show..) , and make this massively awful mood disappear. PMS anyone?