Crowded Sunday trains are not that bad after all. At least one can read the whole time without being pestered by the voice of conscience screaming for some actual work to be done. In an overcrowded train one really can't do much more than read while standing in the corridor full of heavy bags balancing on one feet (which, in the worse scenario,
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... that's what my brain probably is lately, and my bookcase will be as well next week. The Day finally came, when I fulfilled my promise to buy myself a book for having succesfully passed the exams, so I bought six.
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The Thursday lesson of British Literature turned out to be interesting once again, thank you Mr. Livingstone! These lessons has proved to be a constant source of inspiration lately (if you don't count that stupid american movie we watched last time, because the teacher was "in no mood to teach"). This time we watched a short piece of a movie
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