Update #3

I can assure you that nothing in this world that you could EVER do, sounds better then when you have something else you really rather not do.

In this case, the thing I'd rather not even thing about, simply because the idea of it makes my back ache, and my fingers numb, and my head buzz, and [continue description of symptoms...]... is my History Essay.

Oh yes, I know you're going to call me lazy but come on now! I know there are a few delicious delightful geeks out there who really get a kick out of History (don't lie, you know it), but I'm really not one of them. I'm geeky in other ways.

Today's History essay is about Alexander II....


Whoopdy do.

Okay, I also know there are species of Saints (that go by the scientific name of Jameius Fletcherius) who not only manage to do all their work, they're also highly active in about a million extra-curricular
activities, and maintain a pretty active social life.
I mean, how they do it, I haven't a clue. I know they must be

• focused
  
• organized
  
• responsible...
  

But Jesus! ("God In Heaven, Holy Mother!") If all the tasks weren't so boring, and half the time, so friggin useless...!!!

Tell me please. Save my life and make me a better student.
How is it possible, to sit infront of Amor de Perdicao _{(no accents, sorry)} and analyse the registos de lingua? What is a registo de lingua?

No, don't tell me, I'm sure I know... but it's just. so. brain. stopping.

I sit down.... ready to go!!! Whooop!! Enthusiasm isn't my middle name, oh no.... it's my FIRST Right! So.... there I am! I sit down aaaaaaaand......

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DEFLATED ENTHUSIASM.

No, no... I tell myself, but on your beloved music and everything will
be fiiiine.
*puts on music*
nothing.

WHY?!

What kind of person have I become? Dear ol' sweet me.... everyone
thinks I get top grades, pah!!! I'm a thirty point student. Shocked?
Don't be.
And this term's grades are going to be SHOCKING! cause I've done
nothing of worth. Nothing.

Hmpf. I'm going to storm off now and stare at my Portuguese work...
maybe I can scare it away.

Here's a photo.

Man meets Nature:





by Moi
Taken in Coimbra, 2004