The lazing around was actually a large part of my vacation, but I don't consider it really relaxing as much as my brain turning to ooze and my attitude going to hell in a handbasket.
Considering my disjointed list of took place over the course of four months, interrupted for three weeks by a summer course, I really didn't do that much except for at the beginning and at the very end. It just looks like more all crammed together like that.
I wish I could even balance a job. I'd at least have a decent reason for putting off schoolwork.
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