It seems that if I am writing anything, it's usually when I have a lot of other, way more important things to do. Well, there is an examination session lurking ahead in general, and tomorrow's test about cingulum membri inferioris in particular. Oh, well. Yet another sleepless night.
I should have already got used to all-nighters, actually. In the past week I had two while working on my paper for archaeology of early middle ages. To be honest, I did much more in these two nights than for the past... what? Like, 5 months? At least. I knew I'm more of an owl than a lark, but still - I shouldn't be working like that.
Anyway, I've just moved to a different flat. Which makes my fifth one in this academic year. Hell yes, talk about finding your own place... It's quite comfortable to have something like this (frequent changing of a place you're living in) to blame for my misadventures with studies. What a pity that I know it's all my fault nevertheless. Right now, I'm living with my friend from University. He's kind of an alternative guy. Or maybe I should say: he's the alternative guy. Which works for me. Unfortunately, he has some problem with getting down to studying (how surprising!). Maybe we'll help each other then - at least, I hope so. I would actually enjoy a party. Or two. Or... well, you know what I mean. Still, I think it is already pretty late as for studying for my exams, so - let's hope it's not too late, pray for a miracle (or a few) and start actually doing something, goddamnit!
On a side note. It makes a great difference, what kind of a house you're staying in. All my four previous flats were regularly rented to different people, they had a feel of being something 'only for some time'. Here, I'm in a place with some history. The same people have been living here for long years, you can easily feel the attachment, the bond... It is easier for me, too. If someone feels home here, I can, too. Not for long, not as I do in my own room 400 km from here, but surely it is way better than any other place I've been living in for the past year.
Yeah, I should probably apologise for the mess. If only I had to whom...
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