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by Olivier Guez

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Monday

7

November

2016

The Skills Of Time Management

I am sorry, due to unforseen complications, I have to write yesterdays entry today. Dont worry about it, I will still not miss a day. I knew what I wanted to blog yesterday, I just didnt get a chance before falling sick, but to that in another entry (the next one then).

Swim practice went horrible. I want to be fastest always, and when I am not, I get horribly depressed. Because swimming is something I am good at, you know, and it builds my ego to 99%! For some stupid reason my arms in freestyle swimming are my weekest point. We swam lots of Poulboy yesterday and two other people were faster than me. It sounds totally silly but it made me really depressed and when I am depressed I am not a happy camper, obviously. I was so crushed and you can bet I will work on that until I am the fastest again. 😀

After swimming and a late lunch and because to the smartest idea I ever had to bake cookies instead of doing Uni work on the weekend, I had to sit down and work on my response to someones translation of a linguistic text.



The original text (in english) is already horrible to read, the translation of the girl I have to respond to is not any better, and I didnt get done in the evening, either. But no stress, it just needs to be done by late noon on Wednesday! *nervous breakdown* I trust in my english skills… or not.

Nevermind, off to bed then. Sweet dreams you lovelies!

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