Long. Not long enough, but long weekend

Labour Day, Monday, 7th September. That means no school. Today is Saturday and I am home doing nothing but my homeworks because I want to have the opportunity to enjoy Sunday and Monday!!!!

I have planned to go eat out with the girls and dance a bit afterwards. I mean, it has been a while since I last showed my moves on the dancefloor and I am pretty afraid that they are a bit rusty. If people of my age go clubbing alot I tend to be the one that prefers cocktails in a lounge or a simple bar. I love dressing up and everything, but I kind of hate waiting in line and dance only until 3 morning. This is the thing about Canada that sucks the most: clubs close prematurely. I cannot complain though. Montreal is known for being the most active city in Canada and there are afterhours - but who goes there? Not me, obviously. So I am taking out my dancing dress and my high heel shoes and I am preparing myself mentally for a wild night. If that will happen. Still waiting for the confirmation from the others. It seems that whenever school starts we all lock ourselves in our homes and forget that we need to have a life.

Luckily we all know that a text message or a phone call will bring another person to Earth.


Right now I am praying that tomorrow I will be able to go back to my life!!! On Monday I am planning to go to the St Joseph oratory up on Mont-Royal. I have been living in Mtl for more than two years and I have not been there. I am also ashamed to admit that I have only been once to Mont Royal. It looks like I have missed my chance for this year. Winter is here. We are going through the Indian summer right now.

Wish me goodluck!

ok. Back to school is not very cool!

My schedule is packed every single day. After classes I immediately go back home, tired, nap, study, call some friends, chat on MSN (actually Yahoo Messenger, I somehow seem to not get along with the first), study again, read some more, and then sleep, and then wake up, go to class, etc. It all repeats every single day. It's becoming a routine and somehow after a week I am already bored of it.

My classes are pretty fun, the people seem nice, but I just don't think I made the right decision. Moving over and leaving behind my never-evending frustrations and doubts, I am reading this totally awesome book, at least the first chapters are giving me the hope of a different type of lecture that I am utterly enjoying, and I think I already draw some conclusions after the first three chapters. I cannot write more right now.

However, the name of the book is We by Yevgeny Zamyatin. If someone has read it already feel free to comment. I have not had time to read about the author before starting the book, and what I actually wiki-ing right now proves that it will get more interesting with time. Cannot underestimate the power of a Russian from the beginning of the 20th century.

I am going to let you go. I need to sleep and forget all the sushi I have eaten today. A la volonte!!!

Ciao!!!