... Oh God, what's the time.. half of January already gone? Turning 23 doesn't feel that fun anymore. Well, it never actually did. One year closer to the death if you get the point. To summarize this long period of inactivity we first have the last of December. It begins good with a 3 hour delay in the trains, spending a couple of nights cramped up in the family washroom since there ain't room for everyone and arguing against the quasi-communist that is my family (I wonder if that has something to do why I had to sleep in the washroom). And when my sister doesn't have strength to bicker among themselves we usually could sit down and kill of some mutants. And of course I was the best player being the only one that survived the introduction game and also be the one that never lost against the my sisters. Or at least two of my sisters since the oldest of them didn't want to play, but last year I had to play with them although I wasn't up to it. Feels good to be home again I can tell you.
Then we have the real vacation, one week of nothing, just relaxing and charge the batteries. Then it was to take the bull by its horns and finish of the paper to the international trade theory course and study to the exam. Somehow we were able to turn a 20 page paper into 33 pages instead... probably a bit much. So after the coming week its back to normal with the same things to do like usual, get a job. Probably should make it like a New Years resolution, get a job before the end of this... probably have to since CSN is about to pull the financial plug. So onward into the great unknown in what is the year 2011.
