Or perfection? I cannot tell, but either way I will not be typing up Blog Question Two tonight. Something just doesn't sit well with me.
On other news, Poland in __ number of hours (I left my watch upstairs or that would be far more effective).
Not that many days left in Beloved Berlin: Wednesday--crazy late classes, Thursday--Concentration Camp day, I believe, Friday--classes, done early-ish/stay up because Saturday I have a train at 6:30 in the damn morning*sad face*, then Poland, Poland, come back later on Monday to Berlin. Then the rest of Monday, Tuesday (last Karoke day--goal is to get Slagter and Scribner to duet), Wednesday, Thursday, and then traveling on Friday.
I'm loving it here, but the end is actually already in sight. Which is okay, because I Hate The Damn Y space being where the Z is supposed to be. My name is not Mollz and the more I type it, the more I hate this damn computer lab of hell.
Love, Mollz
Dammit.
Molly.
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