Looking for five fingers, a palm and a back of hand.
I spent over a week 'at home' in Ch., which was pretty discouraging. I should have study, which I really did sometimes, but the more I sat over all those books, the more I thought about whether I actually do what I want.
Maybe it was caused by a lack of my classmates, or by my friends I hadn't seen for a so long time in Prague and who are planning on studying SOAS, travelling to Pakistan and so on.
And there's no courage left to take a step back or forward, I'm somehow forced to stay here, in Prague, at the dorm, in my bed.
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