Sitting at the university...

Ah crap! No not at the LSBU, sitting in Beckstown and doing the writing for the MSc project.
It is just in the good old times before going to London. Sitting here and doing stuff for the university until the building is closing and you are thrown out. I don’t know why, but I’m doing something here. Not like at home where I’m just sitting lazy on the sofa.
I could think about a lot of things that I would like to do now, but that report has to be finished. So don’t cry for me Arge... Hmpf anyway. I want to go back, and I want to finish this crap even more to do thinks I like to do.
Theory is good by practical stuff is even better!