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| So occasionally I remember that this exists and, as the title indicates, it reminds me of exactly how long we have been acquainted. I remember getting on the Xanga bandwagon quite late, late enough for facebook to be around for me to miss until college. That was back when I would update this and people would comment and I would keep in touch with people from a long way and when away. Gone are the days, eh?
After this semester I'll be halfway through with college. (shiver) The next semester I may be in Europe. I don't even have a passport. Don't EVEN look for a metaphor in that one.
I've been reading an almost unhealthy amount of Oscar Wilde recently. Soon I'll be utterly trivial, wonderfully interesting and frightfully wicked. If you haven't read any of him, please work to amend this. It's wit's utter incomprehensibility, and paradoxically delicious.
If I remember that break is only five days away from ending and that I have obligations, I might apply for all of these internships that I've sworn myself to. In fact, I am doing this now in order to avoid exactly that.
Off to inevitability,
Adam | | |
| Ho bisogno di molta practica nell'italiano prima del semestre prossimo. Per il momento, questo è il migliore luogo per la mia practica, naturalmente alla tua spesa. Non mi preoccupo, solo uno o un po' più possono leggere questo, se lo leggono.
Allora, cosa posso dire? Ho un lavoro ora. Le ore sono molte lunge, ma diventerò abituato a loro. Le mattine sono molto primo, ma il corso di golf è bellisimo a quel tempo. Sono un po' scottato sulla mia faccia e il mio collo. Forse non sarò bianco dopo tre mesi...cambierò a un messiccano? Come Juan? Haha.
Ho diventato un professionale acquirente di sieste. Penso prenderò uno ora sulla amaca.
Ciao,
Adamo | | |
| OK, farò questa composizione solo in italiano per voi. Non so se tutti capiscano, ma non è molto importante. Oggi comincia la settimana finale del mio anno primo di collegio. Sono disorientato! Non so se devo essere felice di andare a casa, o triste di partire dai miei amici a Notre Dame. Mi manca i miei amici in Mississippi. La cosa complicata e questo: ho trovato alcuni amici nuovi recentemente. Non mi piace di andare quando abbiamo solo cominciato, tu sai? Beh.
Ho bisogno di un lavoro quest’estate. Qualunque.
Non so se genti legano questo. Forse presto. Commenti se vuoi. Partirò per Mississippi venerdì o sabato. Vi vedrò!
-Adamo
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| Well, I suppose It isn't enough to just let this thing die. I think I could RSS feed this onto Facebook Notes, but who knows. Here's a new entry for now.
It's 2007. The year of high school graduation is gone. 1/8 of college is gone. It is also true, however, that 7/8 of college is still here, and I suppose that is nice enough to look forward to.
I don't know who all still keeps up with this, but I suppose that those of you applying for college are either finished or still waiting on decision letters (unless you have rolling admissions). I remember this time last year. I don't envy you. There is something exhilirating about the process, what with high tensions and nervous predictions and far too much time spent online figuring out forms and likelihoods and small percentages. It'll get better, during the lazy last month when everyone knows where they're going and things are winding down.
Speaking of winding down, I'll be doing the same to this entry.
Vale
Adam | | |
| ok.
Ok.
OK!
I did it. Here it us. An update. So what's going on nel mondo di Adamo? Niente di speciale...except for two pretty big papers do within the next three pretty small days. Or the Calculus test and online quiz. Or figuring out my schedule and thus the course of my life.
But that doesn't matter. Why? Because Haddaway is playing "What is Love?" and I feel good!
In other news, I am taking yoga and it's pretty sweet, albeit a bit awkward sometimes (i.e. when we had to "backpack" each other). Anthro, since you asked, is pretty cool since the prof is really cool and the tests aren't too hard. There's plenty of reading...I just don't do it.
At the moment i'm flip-flopping back and forth between English and PLS for a major...what is PLS you ask? (hint: not Pre Law School, as it is jokingly called) It's basically an amalgamation of english, philosophy, theology, perspectives on science and other such craziness.
I just watched a bunch of Italian commercials on you tube while eating canole and driking sanguinella (blood orange?). Era bene! As a consequence, however, we had to make a commercial...
"Ahhh! Ponti Flesibile!!!!!" (ahhh! flex points!) "Ipod. Trova la Musica." (Find the music...as matteo dances around like a lunatic at a bus stop) "Grazie, Maria!" (Carlo thanking the Virgin Mary for providing him with a cell phone after praying enough)
-Adamo | | |
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