Yeah, Ukraine was canceled. Nixed. Done. And just like that the coolness of my summer decreases somewhere around 399 levels. I want to fucking scream when I get the e-mail, but it didn't sink in until like, today, when I realized I don't really think I'm ready to go to Russia and live with a host family when I'll barely be able to pronounce the words "How are you"
Really
I am not comfortable with that shit!
Besides that unbearable horrible news, I stayed in last night and did nothing except read this book that I've been reading. It's quite good. It's the Master and Margarita. And yesterday I went to barnes & noble and picked up yet another two books... to add to my list of 494854858 thousand that I have yet to must/want to read. I wish my room mate would die.
The end.
anyway i don't take pictures anymore.