Yesterday was the first time that I spent Sunday morning in my room. Our 8AM class has finally ended. I woke up at around 10 and felt weird. One year of having Sunday morning classes. Wow. I could have gone to the movies or eaten out or spent the day strolling to celebrate. But I chose to stay in with my sister and have a non-stop Gossip Girl marathon.
Yes, I love you, GG (Google)
I know all of you has seen it already. I know I'm lame for watching it only now. I'm sorry if I'm not into girly TV series. I'm sorry if I'm not that into series. I honestly don't have a clue what the show is about. Ignored Google. But I am enjoying it so much (and their wardrobe), I wasted the entire day laughing on B and hating on Nate. My favorite characters
Everyone in Facebook is talking about how happy they are that the semester is over. And I want to be too, genuinely, but I still can't. Not until I get home. I will make the most out of my days here nonetheless. I am okay. I've started reading The Kitchen Boy while learning Russian along the way. Spacibo bolshoye, sestra. Thank you very much, sister. Plus, am taking my daily dose of the latest gossips of the Manhattan elites.
NO SPOILERS.
xoxo sestra,
P
PS. Papa is here! Shopping galore, yay!
