So I've caught myself in a bit of a pickle recently... I don't think I planned out my time very well and all of a sudden I seem to have a lot of things to do, all at once. It basically started when I decided to NOT do work over the weekends- I think my landlord came over and it was a bit of a fumble with the whole getting internet thing. Then I promptly decided to sleep til noon on both days where I could, and spent the afternoon learning Korean or something like that.
Anyway I started going to the gym, and naturally when I came back from the gym it was a great excuse to be "too tired" or something. It was that or the "I had too many lectures today I don't want to think about homework". Then when I had a day off I decided to hit the gym again so as you can see I'm really using this whole gym thing as procrastination and I think I have avoidance issues. Yeah, I'm blogging post-midnight, too.
During all that my braces broke (a wire snapped), and tbh I'm not sure why. It might've been hard food but like when I actually remember eating hard food it was fine but I don't remember eating anything. I just sorta woke up one morning and realized my one tooth had migrated 50 miles, and I was like "wtf". It was really noticeable because all of a sudden there was a massive gap. I hadn't noticed the broken wire until later at night, because the wire was sorta tucked in under a tooth and it had only snapped from the part where it was attached to the bracket. I thought I had to go see an orthodontist to get it fixed but my ortho is back down South by about 7hrs of travel time and every other ortho in the city was pretty much like "we don't wanna touch another guy's work". At least it's not painful but I'm not gonna see my ortho for like a month and a half so my braces are gonna come off a month and a half later. How tragic- I really fucking hate these things.
Then I was packing because I have this work-experience thing next week, and I'll go out of town for 2 weeks. I had intended to leave on Sunday (because it was a 2-3hr one way trip) and then I realized (rather late) that THERE WAS NO PUBLIC TRANSPORT ON SUNDAYS. Like oh God the inconveniences of not having a car. Like that's such a middle-lower class complaint, but I can't imagine what people living in real poverty would feel like: they can't even afford public transport and it'd just be the shits.
So anyway I had to plan out transport, then I had to re-book accommodation because I was going to arrive a day early and it was just unnecessary stress. My laundry started piling up, the fridge was empty and I wasn't sure I had enough appropriate shoes to wear to work experience, Oh also I have very little idea what's going on in class and I worry for my retention of information. Exams are on the horizon and I have a shit-tonne of assignments and I'm not sure I know what to do with myself at the moment.
Maybe I should sleep it off and hope that my tutorial notes write itself.
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