It's strange how it takes only a week to tip the fine balance created over the past 2 months; now lectures seem too foreign for my taste. Still, nothing beats having a lecturer coming in half an hour later than the time stipulated and giving the most amusing lecture on "loving kindness" in a tone only a robot could match. Extra marks for getting definition to sound like damnation. Or better yet, going "Oh I thought I was going too fast for you guys" when the lecturer is, in fact moving waaayy too slow.
Ah, the times in lecture halls.
2 months, and yet it felt as though 2 years have passed by. Exam's close, too, and I should really start amping up my work if I really plan on making it through to the next semester.
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