What I hate about Mondays is driving. I drive from my hometown to the place I go to school every Monday and it's a looong drive. 220 kilometers to be exact. In my opinion that's a waste of time, I want teleporting so badly.
But more and more I approach May, more and more Mondays lose their meaning, time just changes: now, in the middle of the month I don't have days of the week any more, I only have 15 days left until that exam, 31 days until the other exam ... "Oh, the threat of approaching exams!" My friend Nina said in her Facebook message. Everything changes when this time comes ...
We don't think about anything else any more. I told my mom: "Don't ask me what to make for lunch, my brain is too occupied with English syntax, Slovene literature and other useless stuff I have to learn and remember. I don't have time to think about small matters."
My world becomes limited to books, notes, post-its, colorful pens and markers and a lot of coffee. I can't even express myself properly. (so I do it with lolcats :P )
However, this kind of concentration requires a lot of motivation, which I don't have, because the ability to become depressive every time I have to put a bit of effort in anything was given to me at my birth. That's why my previous post was written. I also have 2 motivation messages on the board above my desk:
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So.. why this post? I came to Maribor today and intended to sit at my desk all day long and study non-stop (coffee breaks only) but then I saw my lovely mother gave me the "One lovely blog award", so I had to write something! Awwww!
