Spring Break
Yay for Spring Break, another American tradition that has made my life sweeter! (Oh yes, and thank you God for Thanksgiving break, and all other breaks that you see fit to insert in the school year, Amen.)
I have to get through mid-terms first though. That's always the catch now isn't it. School administrators dangle Spring Break in front of you like a juicy carrot (okay, I don't really like carrots, I'm not a donkey - I like mangoes ) - like a juicy mango, and then they set your professors on you with terrible million page assignments, and papers that take all night to complete. And if you get through the barrage of work without losing your mind, then you can go wherever you please, and with a clear conscience too.
My fate is not to be so *sob*. I have a paper on Dante's Inferno due the moment I step back into Florida. I'm just gonna take my book with me and work on it with my best friends.
Speaking of which, I have NO IDEA where I am going for Spring Break. I keep hearing about this place called Cancun. All my Nigerian guy friends that went to school abroad are singing the praises of Cancun during Spring Break. I think for that reason I just might not go there. Knowing guys.....
UPDATE/NEWSFLASH: I'm headed to Chicago for Spring Break, and all my best friends are coming!!!!
FURTHER UPDATE: We're having a swinging time here! I absolutely ADORE Chicago. No offense Saint Leo, but it's the CITY. It's cold, here, but it's bearable and my friends and I go out every other day. Sometimes we stay in and watch movies (Pirates of the Carribean is the current favourite) and give each other makeovers. My friend Angela's brother can't understand it (It's his house we're staying in), but we threatened to give him a makeover while he slept, so he's keeping his distance.