I feel I've had to endure drowning in a sea of uni work, though resuscitated only by the weekend. It seems this cycle will be continuing for the next few weeks (unfortunately). If only life were set out so that they week were divided evenly for work and leisure/rest!
I had been left to feel this way when I didn't end up feeling entirely content when I had to kiss my special somebody goodbye last night. It is also why I simply have to get myself a larger slice of contentment by meeting up with my special somebody again tonight.
I had been left to feel this way when I didn't end up feeling entirely content when I had to kiss my special somebody goodbye last night. It is also why I simply have to get myself a larger slice of contentment by meeting up with my special somebody again tonight.
I know the consequences. I'll be pushing back the study items on my schedules, I'll probably want to pull my hair out after some procrastination sessions, and often I may end up rather discombobulated as to why I didn't anticipate such a workload increase. But for some precious moments with my special somebody, its a small price to pay.
Hopeless romantic? To a degree but who is to say romance cannot be ones priority?
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