Topic: Uni
I finally finished the draft of my philosophy essay, but haven't been able to make myself read it because I'm convinced it borders on the nonsensical. I was hoping I'd feel like working on my next essay this evening, but by the time I got home I was too tired to even think about it. And when I got home, I found I'd been mailed the paperwork for the December graduation that will not be attending because I won't even have handed in my thesis by then. Why, then, at 9:30 on a Tuesday night when I'm already home and halfway into my pyjamas, am I so sorely tempted to take a friend up on his invitation to go out for drinks? My brain is seriously malfunctioning.