Also- my phone costs 15 euros a month, and my bus pass is 16 a month. I'm not starting the gym til November because I can't go the next two Fridays, and there's no point in paying 40 euros for like, three days. Friday is the first Rotary meeting (!!!) in Alghero so I'll finally be gettin' some pins, woohoo. It sucks though because it doesn't even start until 8pm, so probably goes until 11, and then the drive back to Sassari... late night. School the next day. Bleh.
I slept for four hours after school yesterday because I couldn't go anywhere. Felt good.
There's only eleven kids in class today. There's interrogations in history. Wonder if that's related...
Every time I see Shasta now she's (or should I say "he's"... they're not exactly twins...) alone. I haven't seen Sierra for over a week. Uh oh!
There might be another sciopero tomorrow. Oh, Sciopero means strike. All of the exchange students sort of added that word into the English language. We've even made it a verb. "Are you guys scioperoing tomorrow?"
I'm reading Roald Dahl's The BFG during class. In Italian. So Il GGG- Grande Gigante Gentile. It's a slow process, because I need to look up every 5th word as I read, then I write it in my notebook.
Oh shoot. I just remembered I was supposed to bring Tim Fight Club today. Whoops. He must be bored. Sorry, Tim.
I woke up every half hour to 45 minutes last night. I don't know why. I'd check the time and go back to sleep. Actually, twice I woke up with a start thinking I had turned off my alarm and fallen back asleep, so I booked it to the bathroom to start getting ready, then I'd see the time on the clock in there. It was a weird night. I haven't slept through the night once since I've been here. I always did at home. Hmm.
Oh! I need to buy rainboots! I've never had to do that before. How exciting!
There's four turtles at my house! They're about the size of ping pong balls. :]
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