I spent whole yesterday reading
Wuthering Heights. I finished at 2:00, but didn't go to bed before 3:30. I am supposed to study today, but as it is vacation, I might skip it. However, before the vacation, I did promise myself to look at study-opportunities. After three years of fretting about what to become, I've still no clue. I know very well what I want to do in life. I want to travel. However, I'm quite sure there are no jobs paying me money for travelling around the world for my own satisfaction.
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