I have a day off, and what do I do? I wake up at 7.28. I managed to do nothing for about an hour before getting up and taking a shower but seriously: I have a day off and I wake up (without an alarm clock, fact forbid!) at that hour! Blaah...
We have some sort of a kick-in party at the Polytechnic today: I could not be less interested. It should reinforce the mutual relationships and the We spirit of the class but I solemnly doubt a classmate throwing up on your shoes realy classifies as getting to know them better (or then getting to know them too well). I think I'll continue with my movie nights and watch 'Dead Poets Society'. Last night I watched 'Perfume' because of Alan Rickman. That movie is really good; I especially liked the depictation of paradise involving not only straight couples but gay couples (mainly women, though) as well.
But my class. As I said in the previous entry I'm an alien there. But then again, we have quite a variety there. T is a 34-year-old male with a Master's degree (he studied religions) who, as he admitted, is going through a crisis. H is a 22-year-old female from Kemi; I couldn't help but ask her if she's ever come across with any of the members of Sonata Arctica (she has, by the way). V is the mother of two, N a mother of one. S, a 19-year-old male, was planning to go to New Zealand to work if he hadn't got a study place; he had a job there as a model (doesn't look any different to me, mind you). E has studied a year in the Polytechnic already, but he switched sides and is currently both a freshman and a tutor.
Okay, now I'm tired. And I still need to go a get a bike.
