college kid rant ahead. . .you were warned!

It's actually not that bad of a one. . .just the mild, tearful, why oh why is there not a college bookstore??
180 Euros of debt later, I have sold my soul to Amazon for the chance to have my books a few days before I need them. My wallet hurts. My head, when I commence the ultimate cram sessions of French lit and sixteenth century history that will follow the arrival of these packages, will hurt more.
What else what else. . .still working out ideas re:Monterey/grad school in general.
History small section prof is hot and unmarried. If there's one thing that could make me go to a class at five p.m. on a Monday, it's the chance to impress this woman. Or stare at her. Either/or.
I have fun music in my world. Also, in the past two days I have called my parents, Maria, layitlarge and stormynytia from the fac or the tram. Fun times. Loving cell phone. Baby bee, drop me an email or IM with your numero and I'll call you too.
Fun movie/debate about lesbian visibility in Europe from the 40s through today last night. Saw Fabrice, Thierry, and Marina, so will be going back to MCC. Also unfortunately saw K&A, but whatevs.

Just for my own knowledge and to avoid having to write it by hand:
Translation--C'etait la vie. . .
TRA intro para
More Giono
Baudelaire ASAP
Massacre of St. Barthélémy thing
Malraux ASAP
Grammar negation fiches
Reading aloud--PHO extracts.

Should cover homework 'til the end of the month. Off to work on that and see if anyone interesting calls tonight.