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I fucking hate uni.
Might elaborate tomorrow.
Half past fucking four in the middle of the fucking night.

Good night.

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Yeah...apparently I can't tell the time when it's the middle of the night (sometimes not even when it's the middle of the day...if I hadn't written down the train schedule in the morning I probably would have been late to my exam today).

So. In actual fact, it was half past fucking three in the middle of the fucking night. Which doesn't make it better at all.
Had to get up to sign up for a date for the ...speech about my bachelor's thesis (or whatever...Bakkalaureatsarbeit). You know, the one for which I didn't even have a theme yet until late night yesterday.

Also, Chinese classes kind of suck...Thursdays kind of suck, actually. 1 and a half hours of Chinese, three hours of waiting and then another one and a half hours of Chinese and I come home (when I'm lucky) half past 8 in the evening (of course). And if I'm unlucky a whole hour later (fucking train...). And getting up in the middle of the night for a fucking speech sign-up? When I have an exam at 10 in the morning the next day? Yeah...that doesn't make me happy at all. I was in the worst mood...you might have noticed if you've seen the middle-of-the-night-post.

And what's even better, is that I still have to write the paper for the seminar from last semester and I only have two weeks to do it...and I have to learning all those fucking kanji (and for those who don't know, those are the chinese characters used in japanese language).

Right. I'mma go now. Hungry.