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Yyyyyyyyyyyyeah, so here I am *makes an awkward comeback*. I know it's been four months since my last post and I supposedly promised to post more often, but... well... urm, yeah, HERE I AM THOUGH.

Been busy ever since school started. Oh, right, I'm not in school anymore, uni that is. That's unfortunate though, I'd be happy to go back to the 10th grade, life was fun, unthinkably beautiful girls all around, everything was great back then. But now I'm in teh universities, where old people like me hang out. But oh well, I got into the RISEBA Institute of Architecture and Design (as they call it now). Everything lecture wise is in English, atmosphere is kind of good, homeworks are large too. Right now I need to make a pavilion on a given site plan (which happens to be the front of our faculty building, fun). One thing I do have noticed though, I've gotten into more things now that are not or minimally connected to architecture since I started studying. Is that good? I've always liked diversity and I do appreciate it.

The best thing about studying at uni is that I get to go through old Riga every day, I specifically take a route over the Vanšu bridge and through the old town just to breathe some of that great old town air. I love visiting it every single day. Especially when I have time to have breakfast or dinner there. Too bad I didn't go to school near the old town, that would've been so great, I could imagine going to have a dinner in some cozy place during a break.

Oh yeah, my exams went very well back then. I was afraid I might miss both of them though, firstly I couldn't find the RISEBA building as it was hidden in a cave or something, it took me 20 minutes to find it with GPS, good thing I had some time reserve so I made it on time. On the second day I went out with time reserve too. Little did I know that I forgot the receipt for the exam. Went solid 20 minutes to my trolley stop, went into the trolley and right when I was standing there inside the trolleybus, I realised I had forgotten the receipt at home. So I ran that distance back home, took the receipt and ran back to the stop, all of that in +30°C. Luckily for me I ran back on time to another trolley which I got into, was sweating like a BOSS, all the way to the uni and inside. There were a lot of people there, I was the only one that was covered in sweat lol. It looked awkward, I realised that before I went in there, I knew that I had wet patches all over my shirt, but not a single fuck was given that day. I did get a nine for the exam, I was very surprised, but didn't get into the scholarship group.

I actually don't know what else to write now, I'm sitting here with my sketchbook open and writing down some ideas. I'm also planning on visiting the UK on Christmas, he he. Though I'd much rather spend Christmas at home. I love Riga.