TIRITAS

Trrrralalalala. Ok, so after that, a disclaimer... Now. I get the feeling that people is a bit confused by my sudden writing outburst. Confused and worried. Don't be. As someone much more intelligent and funny said, DON'T PANIC. The numbered texts are actually exercices for my Creative Memoir class, that is, they are memories, which means, they are things that more or less happened to me, but in the PAST. Not now. I am kinda alright now. So if you see a text with a title with a number preceding it, it's a creative writing exercice... and most of it I guess really didn't happen at all.
Things are ok here. Aimee Mann is playing tomorrow. Dylan comes in November. All the girls are with their periods now. So yesterday was Mountain Day and they all went to the mountain to have icecream and sunbathe. There were no classes except for me in Hampshire. There was all the Dessert Dilemma Showcase. I wonder if it is like this every 28 days.
Soon begins the lottery for DV visas (green cards for the US) and just because Russian natives cannot apply for them I want to apply. Because you can only be considered native of another country if you say you prefer the country of your spouse or of your parents, but not if you move to another country, take its citizenship and live most of your life there. So, there is something in me that wants to put up a fight.