My professor in my West European Politics class looks like Hugh Grant with blonde hair and glasses. It makes me not be able to take him seriously.
Speaking of class, I haven't been going very much lately and I need to pick up the slack. I have no reason not to go, I don't have a job as of now since I found out I can't work on my student visa. So I have to go back and apply for a third one, yay.
Sometimes I hate being here so much. I miss my mom. I miss my brother and my dad. I miss that one indian food place in Clifton and Dukem in DC. I miss seeing the sun everyone once in a while. I used to think seasonal depression was bullshit, but it's no joke. At least I know I could never live in Alaska.
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