Window A

it's 4am. and i'm not sleepy. and it's not like i'm studying. so wtf am i doing?? ugh. i just spent about 2 hours looking for passport sized photos. and so now my floor is clear once again. and my books and note stacked on one side of the table rather than sprawled all over. and meanwhile i also only just found out that iphoto allows me to adjust the saturation and exposure levels on my photos. so haha. i am happy and shall post pretty photos. i discovered that i love underexposed shots.


this being fes and the old medina which is windy and filled with people and animals and life basically. ruined walls and baths alongside houses and schools and little schoolchildren. i love how the buildings are all weathered and slightly dingy. well. i really quite liked fes. which, in contrast with marrakesh, reminded me of how i felt about naples and rome.

on a side note. i realise i quite like writing these things down. just randomly putting things down as they pop into my head. which in turn reminds me that i really like writing in journals but somehow i need to be able to imagine an audience or it doesn't quite work out. haha. said imagined audience do not even have to be real (since they're imagined) because i don't believe people actually do read through these long-drawn out things which i ramble on about since i don't :p

i love the night and how quiet it is. (except that in a city like london there're always random vehicles zooming past at odd hours) i've even gotten used to how i no longer hear the crickets calling. i should really get down to work though :) pushing on with microecon which has fair murdered me with welfare economics. which i really do not like.