back to school

Here we are again..finally, after a whole summer the third year started!
Probably it would be hard because of the course that involves planning, printing and discussing projects each single week ain’t funny as it seems. Our eyes would jump out of our head onto next January or maybe explode spotting perilously and permanently our monitor!
Well, the funny part of the day was the first shopping tour of the season, I hadn’t bought anything but it’s just a question of time, as soon as possible I’ll buy a new (fantastic and colorful) coat. I avoided buying a pink (quite like the highlighter nuance) shirt that would match perfectly with my gilet! Supposing that my boyfriend would attend me if I’ll decide consciously to wear such kind of color. But, lucky you all, I hadnìt enough money in my pocket, saying it right, I had only 25 euro which have to last for the whole week end so, just look and let’s keep hands away from my wallet.
Just like university, also my eternal hate for leNord’s trains come out this morning as I stepped into the overcrowded station. Thank God, this half-a-year I hadn’t to catch morning trains so I’ll avoid totally the distinctive movement of people going to work. This is the little relieve concerning our new timetable, we’ll spend all our afternoon in Milan, and what about morning?! If I don’t find any kind of job (I gotta seriously look for a bartender occupation) I’ll spend all this time sleeping!! I born tired and I hope one day, so far from now, I’ll die relaxed.
Oh..I was going to forget to tell you about the little notes book I keep with all the serious notes I take during lessons, here I found a long discussion with LB. I told her how it started with my boyfriend, all my anxiety and paranoid thoughts that characterized me so well. It had been quite strange but in the end, in 5 months a lot of things had changed and I think I wouldn’t change anything! After such a long time finally things stopped going wrong. I should start seriously taking notes of my thoughts, it’s fun reading them with some more objectivity some time later.
And so, that’s the end of this post, waiting to offer to you all a chewing-gum I’ll keep on giving you some news.
PB