Spent a day feeling damn unproductive. (Okay, I admit I did manage to clear several things that was hanging over my head. But still.)
The retreat is but a week away and I’ve hardly begun planning. January is going to end all too soon. 3 damn papers to write and still have all kinds of things that won’t stop coming.
My room lights are STILL spoiled. This is all my dad’s fault and he’s damn slow at doing anything about it.
MAD. Feel like murdering something already. Angry angry angry.
At least I managed to take leave on my birthday. Definitely taking a boat somewhere.
Not a good day
First I lost my running shoes.
I forgot my phone at home.
Spent a day feeling damn unproductive. (Okay, I admit I did manage to clear several things that was hanging over my head. But still.)
The retreat is but a week away and I’ve hardly begun planning. January is going to end all too soon. 3 damn papers to write and still have all kinds of things that won’t stop coming.
My room lights are STILL spoiled. This is all my dad’s fault and he’s damn slow at doing anything about it.
MAD. Feel like murdering something already. Angry angry angry.
At least I managed to take leave on my birthday. Definitely taking a boat somewhere.
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