Wednesday, May 27, 2009

may twenty-eighth.

I wonder when I'll listen to The Lonely Island and NOT laugh.
Just a thought...
Also, I'm learning to live beautifully. 
As cliche as that sounds, it's true.
The past few days have been so nice, and the best part is that I haven't gone out of my way to make it so. I've just decided I'm cutting out all the people/things that cause negativity. I don't think I'm explaining it well, but all I know is that it's working. 
I need to keep this going, seeing as exams are coming up SO SOON.

xox,
loveacrosstheocean : )

Wednesday, May 20, 2009

may twentieth.


I have a physiology exam in an hour and everyone's status on facebook is something NBA playoffs related. I love basketball so much, and watching games with my dad is one of the few things we have in common. I really wish I was across the ocean right now, on my green couches in Michigan watching with my dad. A little over two months... 

Calm down 
Deep breaths 
And get yourself dressed instead 
Of running around 
And pulling all your threads saying 
Breaking yourself up 

If it's a broken part, replace it 
But, if it's a broken heart then brace it 
If it's a broken heart then face it 

And hold your own 
Know your name 
And go your own way 
Hold your own 
Know your own name 
And go your own way 

And everything will be fine 
Everything will be fine 
mmmhmm.


xox, 
loveacrosstheocean.

Tuesday, May 19, 2009

may nineteenth. (2)

1. I unplugged my internet cable so I can actually study.
2. I tried reading biochemistry in Romanian for my exam tomorrow.
3. No.
4. I plugged my cord back in to wikipedia the metabolic process. 
5. I re-unplugged it.
6. I read for about two minutes, finding out quickly that this was a long article. 
7. Out of habit, I went to the top of my Safari toolbar and clicked on "facebook"
8. I wasn't connected, so it showed me a "you're not connected to the internet" page.
9. I  got mad that I only lasted two minutes (that's what she said!) and tried to go back.
10. I couldn't: I wasn't connected.
11. AHHHHHHHHH. 
12. I re-connect myself, get my facebook fix, and write this blog, losing the wiki page completely. FAIL.
13. commence studying for realsies.

xox,
loveacrosstheocean.

may nineteenth.

So I just slept fourteen hours last. Enough said.
I talked to Rachel for a good while yesterday, and she told me she's applying this fall to study abroad in Spain next spring or summer. Spain is much closer to where I am... so I'm thinking a trip is in order : ) We talked about her coming to visit Romania as well, and I like that practical plans are being made. Before when it came to traveling, I would be kind of childish and just say I wanted to go places without thinking out the financial aspect that goes along with such desires. 
Another plan I'm also really excited about is Greece for Christmas. My friend (who's coming to stay with me this summer in Michigan!) has relatives in Athens so the tentative plan is I go to her summer house sometime in July when it's cherry season, and they'll be visiting, to meet them and make them like me, then Ioana will mention us wanting to come and if all goes well they'll say yes. This of course means that I wouldn't go home for Christmas. Which is sad on most days when I think about this, but I need to understand that I can't go everywhere with my family. Traveling is all about seeing new places, interacting with new people, learning about a different culture than you're used to. I like certain things just because they're familiar and easy, but I can't grow as traveller if I insist on being predictable. I plan on going home for Easter, so I'll see my family then, plus this summer as well. Next summer there's talk about my sisters coming here!! So excited. I know most soon to be twenty year olds wouldn't be enthralled about the prospect of the significantly younger siblings coming to stay with them, but I am. I'd take them to get ice cream so many times a day, and to the park and [insert a lot of cool things to do here]! 
I'm thinking about all this fun stuff when I have an exam tomorrow and the next day. I am so overwhelmed. Which is why I slept fourteen hours! Must think positive thoughts...

xox,
loveacrosstheocean.

Sunday, May 17, 2009

may seventeenth.

I am so worn out right now.
I never get headaches, but when I do they make up for the months I go without them.
tonight is one of those nights. I have an anatomy exam tomorrow, and I'm feel sick just thinking about it. Probably not the best way to handle things, since exams haven't even officially started, and I'm already freaking out. GAH.
I slept till three this afternoon, so I didn't do very much. I did however go to a friend's to get my lab coat for tomorrow, and we caught up a bit. She's one of my best friends here and I thought I knew her pretty well. Like, at least the things that mattered. So you might imagine my surprise that as we were walking out of her dorm, we saw a huge poster with two male stick figures, one bent over and one behind him, with a big slash across them and in huge judgmental font "ANTI-GAY MARCH. SUPPORT NORMALCY!" I literally just stood there for about 30 seconds blinking slowly, my mouth agape. After I composed myself, I turn to my friend, only to find her grinning. 
"Isn't it funny?" she asked, inspecting the poster closer for date and time info.
"N-No," I stammered "What the hell is this? Who would ever go to this here in Bucharest??"
Her demeanor changed completely: "Wait, you support..." 
She didn't finish her sentence, as if saying the word "gay" would lose her Jesus points. I suddenly found courage "Yeah, I definitely do." I was all about continuing this conversation, but her boyfriend showed up, as if on cue. Walking with them I felt lied to. I wondered how much I knew, or better yet, didn't know about the people I go to school with, the ones that will be in every one of my classes for the next five years. The general attitude about homosexuals in Romania is a negative one, one mostly perpetuated by the elderly/uneducated. I go to school in the capital city, where kids my age think or at least consider thinking differently than what they're spoon fed to believe. I'm just completely disappointed. I really thought my friend was tolerant, if not supported gay rights. She's big on religion, I know this, but I really thought she was different. We're in med school at one of the best school in the country. We've have gay classmates. (significantly less than I had in Michigan, but still) I do plan on bringing this up with her again sometime, just because I'm actually curious as to why she thinks the way she does. I've noticed that being an ally here is not something you publicly announce/ stand for, like I was back home. 
Another thing I seriously don't get is why this march needs to happen. I mean, it just seems like such a waste of everything to protest. If you're straight and against homosexuality, why can't you leave it at that? How insecure with your beliefs do you have to be go and march against them? How are they hurting you, in any way? 
Oh! And the depiction on the poster, with the slash across it, has obviously summed up a homosexual relationship completely, as the sexual aspect is all there is. There's no emotional ties, or monogamy, just fucking.
jdskfjdfgdgshjrfkjgw. I'm frustrated and my head is pounding. I feel for you Harry Potter, I really do. 

xox, 
lovethatdoesn'tdiscriminateacrosstheocean.

Saturday, May 16, 2009

may sixteenth. (2!)

oooh, two posts in one day? yes. : )
I just want to type a couple things because I remember a vlogbrothers video where Hank encourages sharing your ideas so your brain is less cluttered. Okay, now that I think about it, what I'm going to share isn't really like that at all. whatever.

a. I made chili today! From scratch, for the first time ever! It is scrumptious! 

b. I am IN LOVE with Danielle's cover of I Get Ideas. I wish more people read this (not really, though) so I could give it/her more exposure. She is absolutely, brilliantly talented. Look! Okay, just learned I can't actually post the video here, just a link. 



I'm off to study.
xox,
loveacrosstheocean.





Friday, May 15, 2009

may sixteenth.

I just woke up from a dream where I was watching old footage of my family and I laughing and having a good time, but there was no sound. "Seaside" by The Kooks was playing, it was so clear, and I was alone on a couch crying. My heart aches. I wish I was back in Michigan, one room away from my sister's, and I could just go crawl into bed with her. Going to bed crying at 4.27 AM is so sad.

Do you want to go to the seaside?
I'm not trying to say that everybody wants to go
I fell in love at the seaside
I handled my charm with time and slight of hand


(broken)loveacrosstheocean.

[photo caption: Playa del Carmen, Mexico]