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Stories of the library (III): This is not a gym. O yes. Discipline

As I said, I intend to be disciplined and try to follow certain times. Lately I'm getting to the gym with some regularly. Well. Today

rude reflect on what it is people, whether at home or in public, from an observation I've been doing both in the library and in the gym.

is not the first time I leave here writing my indignation with memos that sometimes I come across in books. These days I could not help making a connection between them and I'm starting to meet in the gym. Similar

number 1. Site. If you're dealing

locker at the gym and there are people waiting to go, smart. The same if you picked out a book from the library and you get a mail informing that it has been reserved. Perceived pitch.

Like number 2. This is not yours.

In the shower, avoid spitting, urinating or leave hair of dubious origin. After you enter another that will not make you funny. Same with unfunny jokes, cartoons and notes you leave in the margin of books. Similar

number 3. Silence.

Needless to say, nothing more. Similar

number 4. Looks.

understand that the library look in the girl you like. Or the blonde's neck in front of you. Refrain from making comments if you look under the skirt of the girl who placed the books. But what I am writing or reading none of your business. I get nervous. Ditto if I'm getting the Gayumbo. Yes are elephants. So what? Similar

number 5. Friends.

can also speak out. Within estorbáis.

Very Red Soles Of Feet

Whenever I have it clearer. The discipline makes us better. Since I am firm with my schedule, I notice my productivity, still far from good, better every day.

few days of the week go to the gym. At 20h the pen and let loose to explore. Although it is highly concentrated. I get up and go. On the way to the gym review what I've done and what I have left half, and the next day I feel more encouraged to follow.

same morning and weekends. These days I'm cuadriculadísimo. One hour for lunch, half an hour for coffee and football at 19 hours which is sacred.

Before he did was lengthen the afternoon if not rife me everything I wanted. If a club had no water I had two more hours spent in the gym and came home thinking "at least 5 hours I've been sitting in the library." Wrong. Finally I chose the habit of spending hours and hours in front of books without doing much of anything.

If you do not work fine one day, nothing happens. At eight o'clock paras. And he finished his doctorate until tomorrow. At night also helping me a lot of reading novels, ending with that feeling "read = study."



Now I have it clear. This is the announcement that I leave here, you have few minutes a day you can devote to the doctorate. If you use them well. But tomorrow.

STOP to stop doing things for the dissertation. STOP dissertations that eat your life.