... I passed.
Oral exam.
Music history.
Second try.

^____________________^

And it's even a good mark - 1,3 (A-(. Quite unexpected but the more aprecciated!

The only thing left to fear now is the outcome of my diplomatic chit-chat with some university staff sometime this week, concerning whether I get a second try for my term paper, or fail mercilessly, for which thou shalt wish me best luck. But gladly I get supported by my professor who, as do I, thinks that a delay of three days (because I somehow mixed up the deadline) shouldn't be reason enough to simply kick me out.

So, despite the fact that I might be considered too dumb to study, I'm quite happy, not whith the whole situatio, but whith myself, which is more than I could hope to achieve in the last weeks. I could show my music history professers and myself as well that I'm not as useless as the outcome of the first exam might have indicated.

And I'm playing Arcanum.
Again.
And I love it.
Again.
And I missed the choir lesson for it.
Again.

Later,
Poly.

Oh, and I forgot to mention that I started to do something for my physical health again! I'm playing volleyball every Thursday evening now and it's actually exhausting enough (for me) to call it sport.