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So, it is a long weekend, what with Easter gracing us quite early on this year.

I was quite looking forward to it on Thursday morning - had visons of myself frolicking in the sun, laughing gaily at random things and so on and so forth.

It ain't gonna happen.

Quick blog (I am studying ... can't you tell?):

In the future, when we're all wearing silver suits and floating shoes, they will find out a way to see where time goes. Then they will see that students are little black holes: time just gets sucked in and ... goes away to a mysterious place, probably a place populated with people waiting in a doctor/dentist/job interview room (who think to themselves "My god, will this never end? How long can this take?!).

This is my explanation why I never have enough time.

Ok, so I was thinking: how different is 2nd year to 1st year?

My first year (especially my first semester) was fraught with all sorts of stuff: panic, disorientation, more panic, poverty, psych experiements (to combat the aforementioned poverty) and figuring out how I study.

So, are any of these still present, now that I am into my second year? Umm, no and yes. Or yes and no ...