Londonista

Apart from the insomnia last night, the stressful morning, several delayed trains, twenty minutes late from class, two hours of non-focusing-almost-sleeping lecture, haven't had anything to eat beside a sandwhich, taking the wrong train home and ended up in first class seats where businessmen in suit starring strangely at me and still it was a good day. I smiled, knowing how a horrible day could turn out so good. All these hard work really do pays off. Well done.