Considering that my previous nights were beyond belief, accommodating myself to a novel approach to resting might be the sole sane panacea. Restlessly tossing and turning from 3:00-5:00 a.m. as a new habit is the new norm for my wee system. A hooting owl I evolved into. Even my eyes were as wide and colossal as that of a terrified bird of the night. Turning my head 180° backwards is as easy as pie. Joking aside. Despite these nocturnal awake periods, my days are relatively and unexpectedly lively, bringing back the long-eluded mojo. Even though I'm full of beans, taking writing to another level and pivoting towards the CPE and native levels is equal to forcing my wee mind to start its engines and harness its full potential. It is hardly surprising that giving birth to my blog entries requires my grey matter to run like the Shinkansen. However, despite the quickness of a bullet train and my cerebral cortex's capacity, my writing speed significantly slowed. Crafting a sentence at a higher level means leaving my comfort zone. From some hidden nooks and crannies of the convolutions of my brain, a message flashes on my inner screen saying like it or lump it. I won't leg it, on the contrary. I'll persevere and conquer these new challenges eventually. That's the spirit, init?
My day was alright. I rearranged the shelves in the basement, which took me two hours to complete. I could have spent more time rearranging, but I had to deal with my homework before the class this afternoon. I had to read a story and summarise its content, write about the characters, and describe my impression. Even though the weather forecast predicts warmer days, the presence of autumn is palpable. The nights are much colder than a week ago, and the morning walks with Abby are faster due to the chilly temperature. I quite like the lower temperature and enjoy taking cold showers in the evenings because they refresh my body. However, I miss my summer sandals, shorts, and T-shirts. Walking Abby without having to don my jacket and put on several other layers was much easier. The English class with Charlette was fantastic. The sixty minutes flew by like a bullet train. I feel lucky to learn from her. After the lesson, I prepared my high tea cocoa pancakes. I love pancakes. When I devoure...
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