The real reason I went to school yesterday? Library time. I swear, school is killing me roughly. The pressure is partly coming from the fact that I have PhD classmates in all of my subjects un/consciously making the rest of us feel blah, especially during reports… and I have reports coming!! I know I shouldn’t be stressing over this since they’re more experienced, after all, but therein lies the challenge. It can’t hurt to be prepared.
BUT!!! I think my brain liquified with all those public ad jargon, all those readings in Filipino about Pinoy lit, all those theorists I could care less about. The sight of the original Oblation lightened me up when I came up on the third floor of the Main Lib, though. (The stairs never fail aerobic-wise, btw. Gravity in that area is messed up.)
P.S. I haven’t gone past the 100-page mark with Murakami’s 1Q84, is why I found the Time article in the fourth photo interesting. You have to understand this, it’s a v. long novel and much more dragging unlike his previous ones.
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