I am officially finished the spring term at CSM and all is well. i passed the term but like most of my fellow students did so with a grade of: satisfactory. no gold stars or accolades.. just a pass which is fine with me. i received insight from my tutor and was told that while i definitely put a lot of work into my project i need to choose quality over quantity. whatever..
after wrapping things up at school i headed to work where a law firm made up of mostly giant rugby playing south africans drank more than any group i’ve ever seen before. ‘two more beirs!’ they’d say in a mixture of english, dutch, german, and what ever other accent thrown in. they went strong until i had to practically turn out all the lights and bang on pots and pans to get them out. the strange thing is that i will see many of them none the worse for wear tonite at happy hour. last night they prob left the bar at 3am went to another bar til 5am then were all at work by 7am like nothing happened. if that were me i’d be in the hospital. i don’t know how they can do it.
well, gotta pack my bags for milan.
aty
