School I think, is a place where time becomes totally relative.
Time spent in lectures listening to the lecturer butcher simple words like "di-tri-bution", "miniMUM" (like yes my mom is short thank you and the apple never falls far from the tree), "transform-ded" and so on seems like a two and a half hour lecture. Which is interesting, really, when he walks into the lecture hall about half an hour after the stipulated time, but I swear that there is some sort of weird warp in the LT that is only activated in his presence. The intolerable air-conditioning dips even further into the nether regions, the edges of your conscienceness starts to go fuzzy and then the seconds distort into minutes.
Anyway, compared to the previous 2 semesters, this term just seems a little greyer and duller. First term was slacky, and for the second I was like on this perpetual edge of stress. However, I must say studying seems a little easier this sem. Maybe it's due to the subjects themselves, but I guess I'm just getting a little better at coping.
Hmm alright this is like an hour of random slacking let me go back to work.