April 26th, 2007 Thursday

At the last Scottish literature tutorial, it wasn’t surprising that everybody had so much to say about Trainspotting. It is an exceptional book. The characters are junkies but they are also a lot like us, seemingly spoiled of choices. “I chose not to choose.” Is it actually possible to choose life?

I found my camera out of battery after I had asked everyone in the class to take pictures. It wasn’t a big deal, just a little bit embarrassing.

I don’t like my dreams, and because of that I’m growing reluctant to falling asleep. Watching Desperate Housewives with flatmates apparently didn’t help.