I sat for my Jurisprudence II paper today. Really a piece of shit. I wrote almost 17 pages without having any idea of what I wrote. Me and my friend generally agree that should a chance come by, we will never ever re-read what we wrote. That would be close to suicide.
So I had lunch with my friends, laughed heartily and my mood somehow improved. Then I went home and checked my emails before taking a nap.
An email has indeed reached me. My favourite spiritual singer, Sami Yusuf, postponed his concert indefinitely. It was supposed to be held in 2 days, on the last day of exams. It was supposed to be a happy day, a celebration. It was supposed to be the day I cry out of joy seeing him live. Now the thoughts would all remain in my head and only there. No materialization seems possible, at least not in the nearest future.
But I guess it's normal for events like this to get canceled. At least the organizers mention that they'll refund my ticket. God knows, I bought the most expensive one, fifth row from the stage. I must have been a huge fangirl to do such a thing.
So from a sleepy woman, I turned into a frustrated woman. And took a nap frustratingly. With frustrated feelings.
Oh, the frustration.
Only a movie with the super charming Ewan McGregor can heal my wounds. Which is what I am watching now. At least when a live show gets canceled, you can always go back to your computer screens and see cute guys acting their brains out.
Gotta love technology.
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