first of all.
WARNING. by mistake, i ticked on this option on movable type that says that i have to 'moderate' my comments. which means that any comment you post won't appear immediately but will have to be accepted by me. i tried to change the damn setting but it won't do it... damn. so even if your comment doesn't appear immediately, don't post it again! i'm sorry for this. i could solve this bloody issue if the c***s from my hosting company let me take my domain and transfer it, but they've decided to ignore me instead... -__-
anyway, this week i have been a completely and totally lazy bitch. i've missed all of my classes but two (that are one after the other) and i have spent 3 full days at jay's house... i just couldn't get enough of him, and nope, not in that sense. as he says, 'the painters are in' so no fun for me (and lots for jay, bastard...). but it was nice, cuddling lots, sleeping next to each other, eat loads of unhealthy foods... my craving for sugar just went through the roof.
anyway, need to answer a couple of questions...
markio, si, mi e' arrivata la mail, ma ogni volta che provo a rispondere la tua casella mi rimanda indietro la mail. hai un altro indirizzo che posso provare? ?.?
jana-darling, jay's opinion on refugees is... that countries should deal with their populations and that's it. the thing is, he has very little information on refugees. he doesn't know, for example, that the UK only accepts up to 500 refugees per year or something equally ridiculous, etc. etc. it's the sort of opinion most people would have... and england is particularly bad for these things thanks to semi-newspapers like the sun or the daily mail that convince people that refugees are only here to get money. now, the main problem is, that when i start talking about things like these with him i become extremely patronising, because i feel i have more information, and he gets annoyed and doesn't listen to me. therefore we argue... it's a bit silly really. one day i'll convince him though. ;p i miss you too babe. i always read you, sorry if i don't comment... lack of time and laziness. meh.
ah, i'm sorry i posted a comment million times, because it didn't appear ^^ ah you lovely girl, i envy you so much. see, being so unhappy with my course i've discovered IUAV, istituto universitario di architetura venezia, and it has a course in industrial design, a course in visual and multimedia arts, and all kinds of beautiful lauree specialistiche. and i thought it would be great to do that instead, but it turns out it's virtually impossible for me to either transfer or quit ca' foscari and reapply. i can't even do specialistica. i mean, it's absurd, it's simply absurd, how much i should do, and how much i should pay for doing it (because i'd have to pay back the scholarship, and it's my only source of money). i can't even apply for a photography course here, being extracomunitaria di emme and all that added to the fact that Mr D isn't very amused with any notion of me staying any longer than another year in Venice, instead of going there. ouwh. when are we seeing each other again?