yesterday
What a crazy crazy day! It was all so spontaneous and so... unpredictable.
9:00 Sleeping
9:15 Alarm clock. Sleeping
9:25 Alarm clock. Sleeping
9:30 Getting up. Good idea, uh? Sometimes it is not bad to appear in the lab.
Making coffee, getting dressed, brushing teeth, checking my bag was ok and etc...
9:40 Coffee is done, looking into the fridge.. So many stuff in it, and nothing that I wanted. *Painfull brainwork* In other words it was just casual "sleepy-slowly preparing to work" .
9:45 Rambling back and force like a cloud.
A phone call. Father! "Just to make sure you didn't oversleep.. You did not forget, that today is a first day of classes, do you?"
- "Aeee... mmm... How to say.. I've heard something.. So.. was it today?" (What the hell? It is not September first here????!!)
- "It is, and your class is starting in 15 minutes, by the way"
- "Oh. Where is it?"
- "I'll call you back"
- "Thx"
Hell, I didn't even register yet!
9:50 Shoes. Bag. Bike.
9:58 Bike, bike parking..
10:01 Class. So punctual! Even though it is the first class in the semester, it is started at ":00" exactly! Sitting down. Listening to the professor.
11:05 Office, computer. Ok, why don't I register right now, after all? Registering. I was threatening, that I will go painting one day. What a stupid manner to claim more then you can embody!? Anyway since I am here.. let's go and look what is there in arts available for me and fits good to my schedule.
Ok, so the basic drawing is either tomorrow evening either.. either I really need to go right now!
But it says "there are students waiting for this course. Try to register tomorrow." Cool, but today is the last day to apply for, so there is no tomorrow.
Well, there is only one choice remaining. Why not? then.. I need to RUN!!
11:45 The registration is done. And the class starts at 12. I have only some sheets of paper (from printer) and a crappy pale pencil.. and a ball pen without a cap.
I am now stupid enough to close all tabs before looking where to go. Opening them back.. Why when I don't have any extra time things start to work so slow!? I can even recall my social and pin - that only happens in a big rash!
Looking for the university map. And where is that "Newcomb Art center"? Exploring the map.
God, it is almost at the health center place! (Did you know, that all universitie's health centers are THAT similar, buy the way? They are even placed in a same way - in the corner of campus). Writing the classroom number on my hand.
11:55 bike parking, bike
12:00 It's here. Looks real.
12:02 Trying to find the classroom.
12:05 Creeping into the class. It is so different from all other classrooms I have seen before! A wery broad and light room, filled with freedom smell. Large windows over all front wall. Some stools and a blackboard. Several more blackboards. Some other art supplies, some table-looking stands. "sitting-type" windowsill and students.. All sitting in their own comfortable way.The professor.
It is so unusual, so different from what I experienced all the time before! And it is so cool!
14:00 Undescribable feelings and lots of hopes. It seems to be a lot of work. And this is probably the first time, when "a lot of work" - is a good news for me. It doesn't make me depressed or bored.
Leaving the building. Great time for lunch!
14:40 Oh, sure! It seems no one has cancelled todays working day for me. :) I need to go back to my complexes. The last book about this topic was so useless..
An evening, a home. Cold coffee, remaining from morning. Couchsurfing friends, homemade pizza with shrimps, cross stich, watching The Brothers Karamazov movie.. and then comes the night.