Back. Again.

Hello,

So I'm back.

Yep, just a few hours after my first post. Sigh. I love all this enthu, but I'm hoping it lasts.

And I am soooo FAILING. I have History II, Pol Sci II, Property Law and Consti Law II. All beginning on Friday. And don't you DARE say they're easy courses, they are so NOT.

I've been watching FRIENDS. Friends, sigh. I wish that were my life. Pretty apartments (like the kinds me and my roomie want, where we can have twister night), Boys- the nice kind, the ones that make you go 'awww' (my favourite is Ross, he's soooo NERDY; yes I evidently have a thing for nerds), and general timepass in life.

But my life is full of summaries and readings and exams and projects and for this year, Moots.

To top it all, my Grooveshark doesn't work so well anymore. Aarrrgh. So what do I do now??

But the point of this post is that I'm BACK.

Again.

Crap. Its 2:30. And I don't want to sleep. Shit. I have class at 9. Gah.

Must sleep.

One sheep,

Two sheep,

Three sheep....

Nah. Doesn't work. So what do I do?

I want a meteor shower right about now. I'd love to go to the terrace and watch shooting stars. And wish for the resurrection of my social life.

Have I mentioned that I LOWE the terrace. My most profound conversations happen there. My drunken conversations ALSO happen there. And my generally high conversations happen there.

Oooh. I shall go to the terrace now. And I shall have one of the above types of conversations with my roomies. :)

Have I mentioned that I love my room. It has a red light. That gives this total Dev D. effect when you've very nicely placed yourself in the Stratosphere? Yup. Its awesome I tell you.

Law School does have its perks.

Quoting a friend of mine who's doing Uni in Amreeka-

'We study hard, but we party harder'.

Here's to some 'harder' partying once I survive the torture of the next ten days.

Until the next six hours or so...