Things are definetly starting to look up. Dreams are being ignored, plans are being made, and sleep is being had (mostly because i'm sick and I can't keep my eyes open to save my life). I had a really great talk with this random guy in the library at the Fac, in French of course, and I actually didn't stumble at all. Which is terrific, cause it means that my spoken french has improved a ton since I started at the Fac. Yay! No more linguistic anxiety for me(one of the few things that I learned from my linguistics course).

I know that I will find love-I've just been looking in the wrong places.