Freitag, 15. Februar 2008
"I've been hiding all my hopes and dreams away, Just in case I ever need them again someday..."
prezzel, 16:55h
Another week is over. And the weekend depression already begins to form in my head.
Actually I used to love weekends. But now there is so much time to think about things. Not that I haven't got anything to do. There is quite a lot just now but since I can't concentrate on studying it's a rather horrible time.
Not that thinking is bad. I love it. Sitting around day-dreaming is wonderful (I do it during most of my lectures, and with most I mean all). The last days however this dreams are disturbed by something rather unwelcome and unfriendly. Doubts. Usually they come and go but right now I feel as if they booked a room for the weekend (and haven't booked their return ticket for now, depends on how succesful they are on the weekend).
In short: The house will be packed with Muffins on Sunday. (Which means I have to get more ingredients on Saturday.)
Actually I used to love weekends. But now there is so much time to think about things. Not that I haven't got anything to do. There is quite a lot just now but since I can't concentrate on studying it's a rather horrible time.
Not that thinking is bad. I love it. Sitting around day-dreaming is wonderful (I do it during most of my lectures, and with most I mean all). The last days however this dreams are disturbed by something rather unwelcome and unfriendly. Doubts. Usually they come and go but right now I feel as if they booked a room for the weekend (and haven't booked their return ticket for now, depends on how succesful they are on the weekend).
In short: The house will be packed with Muffins on Sunday. (Which means I have to get more ingredients on Saturday.)
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