our love was made for movie screens

HELLO. Sorry, forgot I had Caps Lock on. Hello, crazy people. I just came home about an hour ago. Had lectures from 12:45-4:30 pm. Went to school at 11:00 am because my group and I were supposed to meet up and hopefully get our paper done. It's not done, but we scheduled to meet up again tomorrow. And then we just have to present it on Friday, and voilà we'll be done. Yesterday I was so bloody annoyed with myself because I kept procrastinating. And the thing is, that ever since school has started again, I've just been procrastinating and basically done nothing. And it's just been so frustrating. Especially yesterday, when I did everything but write on our paper. At least I did yoga. I had a brief encounter with the kilo-gang today as well. Sugar scared the shit out of me as she pulled my pony-tail (thank you very much, Sugar). Marble came by our school too, and she even joined two of our (Kiwi and I's) lectures. I get it though, cause the lecturer we had today is slightly philosophic, and that's always good fun to me. Just because it's a bit different from the typical structured lecturer. According to Kiwi, we had her last week, was it? But I didn't attend due to sleep problems the night before. We've also had her once back in November. And she was just so interesting in her way of holding a lecture. Anyway, it's been a long day-- I've been up since 7:00 am (listened to Grimmy's breakfast show) because I'm trying to hold onto some sort of sleep pattern. I'm actually trying to listen to Kiwi's suggestion of getting more sleep. It's like it's just hit me how vital sleep is for my performance in everyday life. Obviously, I've always known it's important, but I guess I just figured I could take it. But a lot of things that has happened the past year has made me think about how easily I could get burned out. Also, because our lectures are currently all about psychiatry and mental health, I've realised how important it is to take care of yourself in that department. Cause to be truthful, we're all a candidate to get some kind of mental illness. Some more than others, but nevertheless. So basically, I'm just trying to improve my life one step at a time. I fell asleep to that cover I posted of All I Want yesterday, and I've just been listening to covers of it ever since I came home. Here's another cover, and if you read the description first and then listen to the cover, it's striking how fitting the lyrics are. I'm going to go now, actually do some work on our paper, then a bit of exercise (cause you've got to take care of both physiological and mental health), have a shower, then eat. And maybe do some more work on our paper. And then hopefully I'll hit the bed (not literally). Tomorrow I won't be able to watch the live stream of the Burberry show, but I'll watch it when I get home, I guess. Also, I'm having One Direction abstinences. Alright, so, not completely true. But they've not got tour before April. And it's so silent on my Tumblr. It's so strange. Oh god, I'm obsessed, aren't I?