Complete lack of interest

I should be writing a book analysis. For some reason I can't concentrate on it for one bit, and I only have 1 page to do. The deadline is of course tomorrow. This complete lack of self discipline is unwanted, though somwhat expected after a too busy couple of months - combining work and school is an unfortunate necessity which thankfully will be over soon. I'll knock on wood, my sister was on the verge of graduating when she found out that someone at the school had blundered and accidentally given her more credits than she had actually studied and therefore had to take a few extra courses and of course postpone the graduation.

Otherwise, this was a good weekend. Got home from an event to find a christmas tree in the corridor and spent a pleasant couple of hours avoiding even thinking about the book analysis (oh, the book itself is muy interesting, Richard Sennett's The Corrosion of Character. It's about how the change of work ethics and culture affects us children of the modern capitalism. Recommended reading, definitely) and watched some cheap but oh so relaxing sitcoms on telly.

With the benefit of hindsight I think I can safely say that I have been a pretty stressed creature throughout the autumn. I apologise if I have been more annoying and/or scatterbrain than usual. In good news, the second half of my summer holiday which I never got the chance of having in summer will begin on 27th. After that, I only need to worry about one German course and the bachelor's thesis and getting a new job. So yes, there is light at the end of the tunnel, and it's not a flamethrower! I might actually pass for an adult human being in the near future.

I do not recommend stress. It's not good for you.

The analysis doesn't seem to be writing itself no matter how hard I want it to, so back to work...

Soundtrack of the moment:
Some Robbie Williams song. The MTV is on, and his video is currently playing. Pretty decent pop song.