When it's almost 3am on a break and you're staring blankly at your unchanged Facebook home on your laptop screen for the past half hour while listening to Girls' Generation, THAT'S when you realize that your whole life before this is really just about studies, exams, hospitals, and gossiping with your roommate.
And. That. You. Have. No. Life. At. All.
This is the problem when you're not used to getting long breaks and suddenly you get this really long break and you're totally clueless on how to spend it.
1) went on a holiday (check!)
2) . . .
OMG. See what I'm talking about??? I can only think of one thing to do during the break and I've already done it. Now what???
And then when the semester starts, you start to get really really lazy coz your brain has already melted and to get it to start up again takes all the energy and effort of a whole universe.
And damn it, I would be lying if I said I wasn't terrified of going into final year coz hell yeah, I'm petrified. I mean, it's 5th year, man. Time to quit fooling around. Which is hard, considering I fool around. A LOT. sigh.
And what's up with those throwing-acid-a**holes??? Gosh. Mental much??? Ugh. And I have to walk everyday to the hospital among strange psychos once the semester starts.
5th year, please please be good to me.
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