I'm on holidays. I am bored and my feet are freezing. I'm dreaming of Spring days (minus the hayfever) and overseas adventures. Where does motivation go on its time off? On the bright side, I have finished all of my soul-destroying education assignments for the first semester. Who would have thought it would be so mentally painful to earn qualifications for a job I know I like? Ah well, I enjoyed my first four years of uni, I guess I shouldn't be academically greedy.
Whenever I look at the paintings of the Romantic artist Caspar David Friedrich I become totally lost in dreams of other times.
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