Writing is a ...

 I promissed myself that during Christmas break I will arduously work on my essay for British Literature class and Introduction for my dissertation (actually, I hoped I can write whole dissertation, but it won't happen...), but as I always find out about things as the last person, I was told a day before my sister's departure, that she is taking laptop with herself (and it's the only laptop at home at the moment)... because of that:
1. I had to write as much as I can
2. I faced (I still do) two days of forced holidays... whatever will I do?

 I really hate it when someone ruins my plans like that. I intended to start working after her departure, when there will finally be some peace at home... anyway, I should stop complaining; I'm leaving on Wednesday and I'll be connected with the world again... I'd say that my mom has bigger problem as she's the one left with nothing but the Internet cable...

 I stayed up late, till 3 am, drinking double coffees... and I survived, I think... my wish for this new year is to stop meeting 3 am like that, I'd rather spend night in bed.