Today my first two classes were free cut, but me and my friends didn’t know that this bright and shiny morning when we woke up in varying degrees of distress, so I got to school at eight in the morning when our first class for the day was actually one in the afternoon. Having a good solid five hours to study for our psych midterm, we did exactly that.
Five.
Straight.
Hours.
We were too cheap to buy anything more than some chips and cheap coffee too so yay for studying and responsible frugality. By the end of it, we were just about ready to declare ourselves doctors of psychology. I know it sounds daft - we’re not even psych majors - especially since halfway through the exam I was almost thoroughly sure I’m not going to ace it. Not even close. But oh well.
I just wish that I have as much time to study for my Wika & Kultura (Language & Culture) midterms tomorrow, but with my mind being the flimsy mess (oh, my frontal lobes!) that it is, and the horrible state of lethargy only kept at bay by my insane desire to blog about it (tumblr what have you done to me), I highly doubt I’ll be as prepared for wikakul as I was for psych.
Good night then, followers. Or good morning/afternoon/ungodlyhourthatisneithermorningnornight, wherever you are.
