Love or whatever it means
I do whatever I have to do in order to keep myself out of my homework. That’s a fact that I just have to accept and be happy with.
Now, instead of writing about why early intervention should be expanded I am writing about love, which I don’t think it would help me to find a good job in autumn when the time comes. But it would help me to keep my soul warm, jaja (ironic jaja of course)
I’ve been doing alright (in terms of love/relationship). But I wonder how longer am I going to resist? Thanks God i have my big meeting in 10 days. I just have to hang on in there, after all that’s what love is about: happiness, and pink sweet roads sometimes, but it’s also about commitment, sacrifice and patience other times; hopefully not most of the times.
I have to keep working on my paper. I was feeling alright but now I feel kind of down, it’s all because of the “25/bunch of insignificant eggs crises” that I am going through.
It was definitely fun tonight (thanks Wlad for being born). I just hope I can finish this damn paper so I can stop thinking of it and start working on my finals (both on Monday). Or... thinking a little bit more about love ;-) or whatever it means :-/