Ok, it's 2.15am now, and my head starts to feel really heavy... This is the time when solitare and staring vacantly out in space feels really rewarding and interesting. I have still a mountain to do before I can call it a day (or night). This is a bit backward really... I can't go home untill I have done what I came here to do, but the longer I am here, the harder it gets to do what I came here to do... Vicious circle !!!

It's feels a bit odd to sit all alone at uni a sunday night. The lights went out in the hallway 2 hours ago, and it's a bit scary to go to the bathroom in the dark. Sometimes I think I can hear footsteps, and doors closing, and the sound of keys jingeling. I wonder if there are any ghosts at this university... either ghosts or overactive security-guys... I am kind of hoping for ghosts tho... I reckon it will be easier explaining to the ghosts why I am here in the middle of the night... Ghosts are usually easy like that... they just hang around, and don't really ask for much of an explaination why u hang around as well.