A day in my life you could say.
I woke up this morning, feeling crumby as usual for a 07:30 class. Had my mandatory coffee and rusk combo (my mom made it the best), yes it tasted like heaven on my tongue, no need to ask.
I then after, started with my morning routine of brushing my teeth, doing a soft glam makeup look, styling my curls with some of that good old gel I can never go without and last the most difficult part of the morning, choosing an outfit for school. Went with a summer polka dotted dress with frills at the shoulder of the dress.
I later arrived at school with my eyelids practically at war with my brain to stay open. The lecture was uhm well not the most engaging this time around. I decided later to work on my summaries throughout the lecture so I could feel productive in some way. My friends two friends and I later met up at the library to work on a group assignment we had for my Communications class, one of the few classes I became fond of. We worked tirelessly on the assignment. From researching to reference and source lists compiled at the end of our assignments. We successfully submitted it though. A win is a win!
After our group assignment I walked right on home since I live quite close to campus. My Airpods were blaring beats like never before, only the best artists of course. Talking about The weeknd, Cigarettes after sex and Kings of Leon.
Came home feeling better than before after spending the whole day after my lecture in the library working on my group assignment (only got back at 18:00) . Decided that dinner would be some air fried stakes and chips. It all came out crispy, juicy and all spiced up like how a chef would do it (def not tooting my own horn) but it was great.
After that mouth watering dinner, I took a warm shower before getting into my pjs and retiring to my bed. Had a little more Social Anthropology reading to do. My lecturer is super cool though, just loves to make sure we always have a little something to do (tonnes of reading basically).
Reading got me all tired and drowsy which clearly indicated it was time to count sheep, and so I did.