When I woke up the next morning I looked through my luggage, threw out the clothes that were really smelly, put the back-pack on again and left for the air port, right then cursing the stupid idea of mine of taking two separate vacations after each other. But all that changed when I was reading sources for my essay on the airport. I just got so relaxed. Nothing was the matter and on that day I managed to read 170 pages, which, to be quite honest, is a lot for me. I also met this really great guy, Mark, from Edinburg, who were travelling to Manchester. Luckily for my studying, he took an earlier train than me from Liverpool, so I could spend the three hours on the train studying. Then I got home to Aksels place, and the rest of the week was amazing. We climbed a three that hung over a lake, we went to see Dresden Dolls, the best band ever, we looked at apartments for next year, walked thorough the city center, had coffee at Starbucks, and just in general had a shiny time! I love him so much! And can't wait till next year.
When I got home, the reality of it all hit me though. I had a presentation the next day, which I was totally unprepared for, I was behind on my reading, my essay was not finished, and I promptly got sick. Now I'm sitting here, trying to convince myself that clothes are important, and that one has to actually get working even though one is sick. I don't wanna. I wanna be well before I start working again. Sigh! Not gonna happen...
You do anything fun whilst I was away? (I bothered to read three pages back on my friends page, but that's as far as I'm willing to go, so tell me people, tell me!)
When I got home, the reality of it all hit me though. I had a presentation the next day, which I was totally unprepared for, I was behind on my reading, my essay was not finished, and I promptly got sick. Now I'm sitting here, trying to convince myself that clothes are important, and that one has to actually get working even though one is sick. I don't wanna. I wanna be well before I start working again. Sigh! Not gonna happen...
You do anything fun whilst I was away? (I bothered to read three pages back on my friends page, but that's as far as I'm willing to go, so tell me people, tell me!)
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And let me know if you have any more of those blitz-lunches or weird-movie nights, it was nice! :)