old habits
I'm finally back in my room. I couldn't stay for most of last night as it was a war zone my roomies were packing for December holidays. I'll miss them, but I'll get to my boxes and luggage eventually. Meanwhile, there are so many places to shop, so many things to read and so many other equally non-important things to do. 8D
It feels great to not have to think too much before doing something now. No need to prioritize activities or schedule events. Except like, read Meadowlark from midnight to two then A Taxing Affair from two to half past three. Or something like that. Yes, I stayed up until the wee hours reading fanfiction.
I guess I'm just making up for lost time and trying to quell the gnawing sensation of not doing something productive. Ye gods, must I be such a workaholic that not studying is bothering me?
Lol, nah. Old habits just die hard.
Something else is niggling at my conscience but I don't know what it is yet. I'll get to it and tell you when I've figured it out.
Then again, fanfic awaits. I hope I'm going down the right path.