I wrote Geology today and it went as well as could be expected. I imagine that I passed, but I don't think I did terrifically well. No matter. Passing is what's important.
I just sat outside to read for a couple of hours and I'm a bit suburnt...it's gorgeous here right now. Why can't it always be like this?
Only Spanish left to go, which is wednesday. Anastasia and blonde Leslie left today, and Candis is leaving tomorrow, leaving me with the evil pyscho hosebeast that is black haired Leslie for my remaining week here. But I'll be home in a week, so I guess I'll survive.
This entry is a lot more pointless than I wanted it to be. Oh, I got all teary eyed at Survivor last night. How sad is that. But I always get emotional when I'm stressed.
Congrats to Greengrl...I love you!
Rhiannon "I put my headphones on and sang the blues..."