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Title no. 2: Two non-lecture weeks should never be called “Study break”. It should be called “study like a bitch for 2 weeks or you’ll die like a toad on the 3rd” weeks.
Phew… I am having a bit of a break from the study week break. Hmm… doesn’t sound that right, nevertheless, a break at this very moment is simply… pleasant, I guess. It has always been the way as it is when the exams are creeping in and then, there will be a sudden surge of adrenaline (no matter how prepared I think I am). Bah, must be the strike again.
The whole month of continuous studies is not a very ideal way of living. I have always heard from most working group people that “life as a student” is always bliss, or some say, “better than working life”. Man, I guess the next time when I want to tell the younger generation I shall not con them by giving that same statement. Rather, I’ll just say “playtime during schooling/campus time was fun”. Playtime = because when you finally graduate, what are the chances that you get to pillow-fight with your roomate and laugh hysterically together (sometimes at apparently nothing funny) till you actually get self-induced abdominal cramps and (sometimes) get a total knock-out?
Fun = Simply skip work, go shopping and when you feel like going back to work, you just coolly march in through the door… Doesn’t work that way, ay? But during lecturetimes, if you do not turn up, there will be 10 others missing out from the lecturehall to be reported on… You are never alone, really. And if you do feel like going to lectures however, surely, there will be a group of fun-people-who-loves-lectures like the lectureboys. How bout that? Once again, you are never alone.
Seconds are ticking on… minutes after minutes, turning to hours. Irreversibly. As I learn to resolve the mistakes that I have done yesterday, I learn to dissolve my negativities and bitterness today, so that I know that I will evolve to a better being tomorrow.