A week from today, I will be in Dublin, met my roommates, sort of unpacked, and started out on a tour of the city.  How crazy is that?!?!

I'm getting this crazy, almost nervous, feeling about the girls I am to room with.  Two of them are from Skidmore (New Jerwesy) and I don't have any idea who the other one is.  Her name is Stephanie Jordan and I tried Facebooking her but she has a freaking common name AND the contact sheet didn't say anything about her (read: she wasn't on the list.  WTF?).  One of the girls from Skidmore is on Facebook and the only pictures she has up (180ish of them) are of her partying.  Awesome.

On the bright side?  My school turns into a 4 floor dance club on Friday nights.  One floor for a bar, the other three have different types of music.  Apparently it's one of the hottest clubs in Dublin-town, which is pretty effing cool if you ask me.  And there are like 6 pubs within a 1 block radius of the school. (!!!!)  My guidebooks (plural, I have like 5 of them) claim Dublin is the "City of a thousand pubs and a thousand bands".  I'm so stoked to see all the live music!  I just want to sit at a bar all by myself and listen to amazing music, just soak it all in.

I haven't started packing yet.  I leave in less then a week and I haven't started packing yet.  But I have gotten more black clothing.  My mom just bought me a black pencil skirt that makes me feel unbelieveably sexy (way to go mom!) and I found a few more things at Papaya.  My list looks like a closet from a bank robbers house.  Or that girl Melanie from WNTW and SYTYCD.

4 black skirts
1 black dress
1 pair black leggings
1 pair black tights
1 pair black jeans
1 pair black pants
3 long sleeve black shirts
1 black blouse
2 short sleeve black shirts
1 pair black flats
1 pair black puma's
1 pair black boots (not including the pair Justin and Kristina got me)
2 black tank tops
1 black sweatshirt

holyshit.