Packing, what?

I went to class today for the first time since Thursday - it's not my fault; I had to skip, I swear! Just as I suspected I missed nothing in my absences. Classes were just as dull and boring as usual - and they went until 4h00 this afternoon because we had to fill out evaluations of everything. The comments on mine were anything but nice. I love Grenoble, I'm having a great time, but man the CUEF sucks real bad. The CUEF is the Centre Universitaire des Etudes Français - the part of the university for foreigners.

After class today I went shopping with Angelina, Amanda and Shelby. It was pretty fun - and in the process we managed to grab what is sure to be one of our last cones of poire sorbet. It is still just as delicious as the first time I tasted it.

Once we finished shopping, I headed home. I have since been picking up my room and packing. Packing.... so strange to say that. I am actually almost completely packed already, and I'm not leaving until Friday night. I decided to assure my ability to go out for the rest of the week - particularly Thursday night after my papers are due and I have exams. Who gives an exam on a two week course? My dumb box of a Civilisation Française professor. Ass.

Today is John Paul's birthday, but unfortunately I am not going out to Le Couche Tard - I want to work on my papers so I might have a shot at going out both tomorrow and Thursday... and of course on Saturday, for those of you lucky ones who happen to find yourselves in Dayton, Ohio on July 30 :)

I almost forgot: When I was in Amnsterdam on Saturday, a bird pooped on my head. That's right, on the left lens of my sunglasses to be exact, which were on top of my head at the time. I didn't know about it until I tried to put my sunglasses on and realized the vision of my left eye was completely obscured. As I was noticing this Corbin said, "You have something on your glasses." No, really? So I looked at it and decided it looked like bird crap - I was right. Then Corbin proceeded to say, "It was there all through lunch, but I didn't want to say anything." Thanks a lot buddy. Luckily there wasn't any shit in my hair, or if there was it was very little and neither Corbin nor I could find it. Gross.

I think that's all I have to say for now... So until next time, adios!