Glorious Things and Purposes

So, I’m back from my skiing holiday. It was amazing, I had never skied before and it was as if I had done it all my life. I did the most difficult tracks by the end of the week! The adrenalin rush made me feel a lot better than I ever expected to feel again… On top of all that awesome came that the Demon Family was far from demonic. They were amazing, I had so much fun laughing and playing with my siblings and even with Demon Mom. In short, it was a week ranking pretty high on my list of best experiences ever. Of course, after the high comes the drop: I have flunked three out of my six courses. That means 3 out of five exams, because one course was graded throughout the year. It sucks terribly, and I am hesitant to tell it to Experiment No.7, because he has this talent to make me feel retarded with his pity. Anyway. I just try to think of Glory, and therefor I share with you this absolutely glorious picture.

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Anyway, while finishing this post, I have encountered monetary trouble (the bank has mysteriously made my monthly allowance go missing) on top of the funked courses, and to add insult to injury the brakes of my bike broke down today so driving to school tomorrow is going to be one highly dangerous affair. This requires another Glorious picture to hold on to the good feeling…

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Admit. That is pretty Glorious, no?

About quantumphysica

My name is QuantumPhysica The Insane, but you can call me QP. I am insane, admitted to a mental hospital in Belgium, and waiting for a decent diagnosis at the moment. Once I was a physics student with goals in life and what more; now I'm simply the patient of Room 93. Ever wondered what life is like in the psychiatric ward? I'll tell you everything you ever wanted to know... I am... particularly twitchy of personality. But I also am genuinely interested in everything. There is nothing that doesn't interest me, really. Everything, from quantum computers to fashion and cars to traveling... I also give advice. On anything. No taboos whatsoever. And I make lists of things...
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