Cereal Sans Milk: Yes, I'm a Freak

I have basically lived off of cereal this entire week. Not because I don't have other food that I could eat, but because it's so easy to access (I would say make, but I hardly make my own cereal...I'm not that talented). And I don't even have milk with it because I hate milk (ya, I know...my roommates tell me on a daily basis how weird I am that I eat dry cereal but basically it's how I've lived all my life, so I don't really care), so that makes it even easier to just throw in a bowl and eat while I'm doing homework or watching TV or something.

That's kind of boring. Sorry. I really can't think about anything to blog about.

Although, I did see this guy today with bright pink gloves. Not necessarily any cooler than me eating a ridiculous amount of Honeycombs, but it certainly made me smile. Not really sure why, now that I think about it.

And I also decided today that I really want to go to Italy. I'm in this art history class, and I feel now that I'm not too stupid to take the class. I didn't feel like I bombed my test, and I actually know what's going on now and what the professor is talking about, and now I want to go to Italy and see all the art and architecture that we've learned about in this class. Now I know why people painted what they did and the history behind it, I think I'd appreciate it all a little more. Oh, if only I had the money to go and spend a month or two in Italy...if only...

Meh. One day.