It is Week 12 now.
However did all this time pass, leaving us behind in the dust?
When did recess week become but a distant memory, burrowed deep within our noggins?
When did readings pile up immeasurably, spinning out of control?
We’re so close to the end now. Just a lecture more or two. Just a couple weeks till the holidays.
We’re staring at End-of-Sem dinners in the face: dress up to this theme, that. Take some photos. Post it on instagram.
We’re looking at module-reviews and the results of that haphazard report written at 4am. Yes I would like to have a module solely on Roman history.
I wished I did better for that test.
We stare down the module list in the face for the fast approaching semester 2 come (geddit?). We look at the friends gleefully planning out their free days.
I stare at my plans to overload, and a 4-6pm Friday lecture for a core module I must take.
Is December a good time to attempt applying for a internship? How do I pull my CAP up? Can I pull my CAP up?
The academic year did not start so long ago, but we are at its end.
Before we know it, we’d be out of here too.