Well another day another dollar. Guess where I am right now? I am in the Fund, my new home.
Yesterday I decided that I really wanted to move back here and not have to worry about hurrying up and leaving Saturday. So yesterday I talked with Patricia and I told her how I wanted to move into the fund. At first she told me no but then I got an idea and told her how Carlos was separating from his wife and that there wasn’t enough room in the house. So today I packed my shit and moved out. It’s so weird to be here. I have been there for over three months but it seems like it went really fast. It’s exam week and I’m stressed out. Well not really I haven’t really studied much to tell the truth. And I feel terrible for that. Also tomorrow is my history test and I haven’t studied at all. I didn’t even do the extra credit to raise my midterm grade. But I do have a secret weapon. Tomorrow I am going to read the history of Spain again in English and that should ensure a good grade. I figure all I really want to get is a C. I know that is bad I really do but I am just not motivated. It’s so weird that this semester is just about over. It went so damn fast