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Its quite an interesting feeling you know. Waking up one frosty winters morning, deep in thought, only to be shaken from your semi-consciousness at mid-day whilst crossing a busy street, nearly missing a two story bus, ignorning (unintentionally)the calls and greetings of several friends an aquaintances, only to realize that wish to be an oceanic photographer, not a marine biologist.
So, dismissing this as, 'its 9 Tuesday morning and I will justify anything that allows me to quickly return to the confines of my nice warm bed', I continue on to two lectures. I don't even remember how I got there. I have been in such a state since waking up it seems as if I am only now prying my eyes open to Belfast, now, this very second (read: 10 seconds ago when I entry began).
I don't have trouble making choices! What is this nonsense?!
XD
XD
XDDDDDDD
Prodohl gives me a headache XD
So, dismissing this as, 'its 9 Tuesday morning and I will justify anything that allows me to quickly return to the confines of my nice warm bed', I continue on to two lectures. I don't even remember how I got there. I have been in such a state since waking up it seems as if I am only now prying my eyes open to Belfast, now, this very second (read: 10 seconds ago when I entry began).
I don't have trouble making choices! What is this nonsense?!
XD
XD
XDDDDDDD
Prodohl gives me a headache XD