It is 2 in the morning on Monday, no wait, it is Tuesday now...trying to finish up my Hausaufgabe, but not doing so well at it. You know how you get past the point of focusing? I am there, well was since I can somehow seem to type on my blog but not concentrate on my studies. Anyway, I can't seem to focus. I stare at my computer screen, begging me for insight, or a dawning of knowledge where I all of the sudden know German. I am really struggling with that...I suck at German. I have the most difficult time with the tenses. I never know if I'm speaking in past, past perfekt, whatever. There is so much to remember, and I have an abominable memory. Language is my antithesis. We are like oil and water. Now if only I could have a small drop of dish washing liquid dropped in my oil/water mixture...my oil and water could live in harmony, together, mixed. Come on brain!
Um, wow, yes, it is 2am. The nice thing is that I am at home, which rarely happens. My roommates and I are debating colors for our walls. The only qualm that I have with painting my apartment is that I do not own it. I feel like it is a waste of money because you paint it the colors that you like, and a couple of years later you have to buy oh so much primer and white paint to paint it back. It almost seems like a waste. I guess it proves how much we as humans invest in our aesthetic pleasure. And I should be like the biggest advocate of that, being an art history major. If I ever wanted to market art, that would have to be my MO. People indulging in their aesthetic delights, no matter how temporal.
I think I like the taupe's. My roomies like purple. Taupe is a good comprimise.
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