2/9
Early morning, really early, in fact so early it's still considered quite early for even being late. Computer clock says 00:27, so that's what I mean with the previous sentence, it's pretty damn early to come home at this time and pretend you've been to any kind of party. Especially for being my first party of my time as a student. Things kind of ran out of steam ... But hey, at least we started pretty early, so I guess it evens up in the end. Think I had a decent time too, got to know a few people a bit more. Plus there's more of the same tomorrow so we can take anything lost back then. Sure don't wish for a sudden call from Parkhallen asking me to come and work at six a.m. Sunday morning ... There's a certain risk for that, scary ... Will just have to keep away from the phones tomorrow (today, of course).
Kent is never wrong, at any time of day or night and in any state of mind ...
Nice to come home and not stink of smoke! The student's union house has two floors and smoking's only allowed on the top floor. Was quite a change of atmosphere going up and down in that stairway ...
It's been a pretty varied and full (in terms of activities or whatever to call it) day. Up at half past six, more information at the university from eight to about eleven. Even found someone to buy books for the coming course from, great! Then a nice pizza lunch in town followed by four hours of work at Parkhallen. After that home and into the shower before heading back to campus for the above mentioned evening activities. Feels a bit anticlimactic to come back to your same old home, but then it often does ... Another sign of wanting to move out?
Wonder if the stupid bike is going to break down again? There seems to be air in the rear tire, but it bumps in a worrying way when it passes over obstacles. Don't like things like that, shape up tire!
