There’s something about the early morning that makes one hopeful. The day is stretched out before me - fresh, new and untouched, free to turn into what I make of it. I’ve had problems waking up early these last few days because of I felt uncommonly tired all the time. Whatever it was that was bugging me is gone now and I feel eager to get the ball rolling. I hope I’ll be able to reverse the bad spell of the last few days. Note to self:
always try to start the day early. It’s the best thing for studies.