Typical Sunday: trying to catch up on what I had expected to be done the week before.

Now a days, my life mainly consists of thinking about school work but not actually accomplishing anything.
Most of the time, I end up making plans and organising - hence my abundance of moleskines. That or reading for leisure/going running/eating/wandering about the city/cleaning/engaging in societal arguments/spending money I should be saving/tumbler-ing. It’s bittersweet, really.