This Morning

This morning i realised i had wasted away the goddamn holidays once again. Though not so much this time. I also realised why i was so excited last semester when i handed in my last assignment and it was time to revel in the nothingness of holidays. In my heirachy of favourite holiday fun it goes like this; sleeping in, putting time into good breakfasts, and sun baking if weather permits (which it usually does not). This morning i could not enjoy any of the above activities, though i did get excited over the imminent train ride where i could once again rekindle my friendship with reading. My book is marvelous! So here we sit now in a computer lab writing away, pen to paper, which is always awkward when there is a keyboard infront of you and trying to make sense of the morning that was the 9th of August 2007. We will then type it all up. I cant even quite work out of it is Thursday or Friday, you tend to get into the habit of the dateless day when your on holidays. I'm actually quite sure its Thursday, its got to be. But ill have that Friday thought at least another ten times today. Its always like that.