This was such a crazy + bittersweet weekend.
I worked Friday night to Saturday morning. I missed the Saint Patrick's Day celebrations (even greener river, green parade, green beer, green puking). I had a mental crashdown Saturday day but it got better by night... right after I ate dog food by mistake (I guess near-death experiences do put things in perspective hahah).
Today it was all about the CTA, the RHCP, the sushi, the John Hancock, le français and the Juventus.
This was also a crazy + bittersweet week.
Lately everything seems like a dream. Things are moving so fast and I'm having trouble catching up and trying to be Little Miss Sunshine no matter what.
I had two extra things to work on for this week and I only finished until Friday-Saturday. I didn't get much sleep any day. I didn't study French (unless messenger counts). We had to work every day at night. And my mom forgot to talk to me. Bu.
I'm happy now, though :)