2009. december 23., szerda
Exams and ice
I did it, I did it, I DID IT!!! Yesterday's exam went really well, I got the best mark:) But before this miracolous event, I slipped on the ice on the street - so my exam suit got all mud, but I could only laugh on it - a man came and asked me whether I needed help or not, and I just told him: it's better to fall on the ice than falling on my exam - and it worked!!! Merry Christmas to Everyone!
2009. december 19., szombat
Christmas miracles
Teeppeedeppeedee! I feel angels in the air! This week two great things have happened to me: I managed financial law with a beautiful mark 2; and I MADE PEACE WITH MY GRANNY:D:D:D I'm so-so-so happy:D Angels do exist! :) So dear Christ, I really am waiting for your birth, and thanks for everything!
2009. december 11., péntek
Exam fright
In one and half hour I'm gonna have an exam in the subject of financial law, so I kinda feel like waiting for an execution. Cross your fingers pals for my luck!
2009. december 9., szerda
A Nightmare in Norbi's interpretation
So nightmares... Scary, dark episodes of the night which I'd gladly cut out if I could, but it seems I have to get used to waking up sometimes to my own scream - poor family of mine!
Now this last one was quite bizarre; somehow I got to the Lechner square all naked, only a towel around me, it was a dark night, and I was desperately trying to get to our gate before someone notices me, but I spotted to vagabonds comming on the street. I tried to hide in the darkness but they had a torch which they lit in my face, and then my towel fell of and they came to me disgustingly laughing and I screamed - and woke up before anything bad could have happened, thank God. Of course I felt exhausted the next day, but the funny thing is, when I told this dream to a friend of mine, and got to the point of the story when the towel fell off and I screamed, he cut me in the middle of the sentence, like this:
Me: 'Blabla... and the towel fell of and I screamed...'
Him: 'Gosh, how will I wash out the stain from the towel???'
Ha-ha-di-ha. We all burst out laughing, and I realized that if I want some simpathy after a nightmare, Norbi might not be the right person as a choice... But if I want to have some laugh, he's the 'real one'; as his worst nightmare is to stain a towel on a dark, foggy night!
Now this last one was quite bizarre; somehow I got to the Lechner square all naked, only a towel around me, it was a dark night, and I was desperately trying to get to our gate before someone notices me, but I spotted to vagabonds comming on the street. I tried to hide in the darkness but they had a torch which they lit in my face, and then my towel fell of and they came to me disgustingly laughing and I screamed - and woke up before anything bad could have happened, thank God. Of course I felt exhausted the next day, but the funny thing is, when I told this dream to a friend of mine, and got to the point of the story when the towel fell off and I screamed, he cut me in the middle of the sentence, like this:
Me: 'Blabla... and the towel fell of and I screamed...'
Him: 'Gosh, how will I wash out the stain from the towel???'
Ha-ha-di-ha. We all burst out laughing, and I realized that if I want some simpathy after a nightmare, Norbi might not be the right person as a choice... But if I want to have some laugh, he's the 'real one'; as his worst nightmare is to stain a towel on a dark, foggy night!
2009. december 4., péntek
Yuppie!!!
Now I can be sure that I'm the daughter of Luck! Last time I won a solarium season ticket with Radio 88; this time it's a cinema ticket for two:D And I only had to text message them the names of three rain deers of Santa's pack:D It's so nice that I remembered all those licky Xmas movies, I'd have never made it in 1000 years without them:D:D:D
2009. december 3., csütörtök
2009. december 1., kedd
Super student powers
After last year's disastrous results, it seems my 'super student powers' are comming back! I hope they won't cheat on me again... My desk is covered with thick, but boring books. If it wasn't for my dear Adri's "Can you keep a secret" book at the end of the day, I might start to hate books, which is quite odd for a writer...
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