Essay number one aka the most boring essay in the world is done. Now I need to get cracking on the next one which I will have to write between today and tomorrow. How much fun. *sniff*
Friday night I'll be going to a Persian night with three course meal, dancers and music. Sounds good hey? I don't even know what Persian food looks like, so it should be interesting. Hopefully it's not going to be raw meat or something weird like that. *lol*
I'm going into uni later on to hand in my essay and go to my Development lecture... Today we're going to be told what our options for next year. Hopefully all of the course I want to do will be available. The three I've chosen for my Development as for now are
NGO's, the third sector and development management,
Gender and developement and
HIV/AIDS and Development. Then I'm going to do
South East Asian literatures in translation (hoping that it's going to be running next year, because it wasn't this year) and I still have space for a floater. I really don't know what to do... I could do something at
SOAS,
UCL,
KCL or
LSE... I have unlimited choice, basically... *lol* I'll start looking around... Very exciting. I could do a sociology course, or a geography one, or a media one... Options options options!
Seems like the spring is finally here... It's warm, sunny and breezy, and this flat is SO damn hot. I have to say, I can't wait to be in Tuscany, with all the flowers and daffodils and green grass. Easter is always the best time to be there, still cold but everything is blooming... Spring makes me happy (whereas winter makes me depressed most of the time, fall is boring, and summer is too hot for me to enjoy it).
Also, apparently I've lost some more weight. The fact that I haven't been eating properly for a couple of weeks (lack of food in the house, and I can't be bothered to go and buy some) has probably helped for that... My pale blue jeans that used to be really tight are now quite loose on my legs. I love it. *__* Someday I'll need to do a proper diet and start going to the gym... I'd love to be able to get to 62 or 63 kg instead of this annoying 68. It's not that I dislike myself, I don't mind really, but I know I would be like myself even more if I lost those 5 kg. Eheheh. In the end, I am a girl ain't I? I can't be happy about my weight, it's not humanly possible! *lol*
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