saturday august 1st
leave for DC
wednesday august 5th
leave DC for Dublin, Ireland
thursday august 6th
arrive in Dublin, Ireland
sunday august 9th
leave Dublin for London
arrive in London
tuesday august 11th
ferry to Amsterdam
*subject to change*
friday august 14th
leave Amsterdam for Belgium
(no determined city yet, waiting to hear from a friend)
monday august 17th
leave Belgium
tuesday august 18th
arrive in Prague
saturday august 22nd
leave Prague
sunday august 23rd
arrive in Zurich
wednesday august 26th
leave Zurich
thursday august 27th
arrive in Rome
monday august 31st
leave Rome
arrive in Barcelona
friday september 4th
leave Barcelona
arrive in London
sunday september 6th
leave London
arrive in Dublin
monday september 7th
leave Dublin arrive in DC
hip hip!! hooray!!
Thursday, April 30, 2009
Thursday, April 9, 2009
thomas got a bath today
Thomas being my car (because it sounds like a train engine) and a bath meaning a car wash. And he got vacuumed out and all the trash thrown away, its like a brand new car! Except the coffee stains from my dad and the cigarette burns from my dumb ass. It cost me like 7 bucks to do it all too. How sweet is that?
Well, I'm attempting to be productive today. I still have to go to the library, do my laundry, put my already clean laundry away, and post on blackboard for my modern fiction class. I might go out tonight too. Basically I'm kicking ass and taking names.
I should post what the weather is like when I'm typing one of these bad boys up. Today is in the 60s and sunny. So I'm productive. If it were cloudy and in the 40s it would probably sound like my earlier ones when I had plenty to do and no desire to do any of it. I hate being cold.
So I'm still going to Europe. And I'm still beaming with excitement from my ticket!
Not much to update, seeing as school and work literally takes up majority of my life nowadays. But there is a boy that likes me, or just asks me to hang out alot. Poor kid. He keeps asking and I keep saying no. He's nice and fun and all that but I'm going to Europe. And I'm going to make out with boys in every country I'm in, does he really want a part of that? Well I told him we could hang out today but I have no clue whats going on today so I guess we'll just have to see. He's probably annoyed with me anyways and I can't say I blame him. How many times do I expect him to ask me out after I keep saying no?
I'm going to get off here and do something slightly more productive. I just thought I'd take a second to write down that I am being productive even if for the moment I'm not. Does that make sense? Do I ever make sense? Are you there Maggie? It's me, Colleen. Jane. Whatever.
Stay fresh
Well, I'm attempting to be productive today. I still have to go to the library, do my laundry, put my already clean laundry away, and post on blackboard for my modern fiction class. I might go out tonight too. Basically I'm kicking ass and taking names.
I should post what the weather is like when I'm typing one of these bad boys up. Today is in the 60s and sunny. So I'm productive. If it were cloudy and in the 40s it would probably sound like my earlier ones when I had plenty to do and no desire to do any of it. I hate being cold.
So I'm still going to Europe. And I'm still beaming with excitement from my ticket!
Not much to update, seeing as school and work literally takes up majority of my life nowadays. But there is a boy that likes me, or just asks me to hang out alot. Poor kid. He keeps asking and I keep saying no. He's nice and fun and all that but I'm going to Europe. And I'm going to make out with boys in every country I'm in, does he really want a part of that? Well I told him we could hang out today but I have no clue whats going on today so I guess we'll just have to see. He's probably annoyed with me anyways and I can't say I blame him. How many times do I expect him to ask me out after I keep saying no?
I'm going to get off here and do something slightly more productive. I just thought I'd take a second to write down that I am being productive even if for the moment I'm not. Does that make sense? Do I ever make sense? Are you there Maggie? It's me, Colleen. Jane. Whatever.
Stay fresh
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