An unexplained cloud of weariness have been looming over me since evening. A teeny weeny bit sick of this scene, too. That explains my unproduciveness tonight and why I’m lying in bed typing this.
It feels good to be back in hall early – a little after midnight – as compared to the usual unearthly hours. Ought to cherish rare days such as this.
In other news, I accidentally assulted my lecturer today. And rubbed my eyes so hard that specks of stuff started appearing in their corners, which scared me cause I had thought that there was an insect infestation.