This term has to be one of my most forgettable, truant and out of sync winter term in university. I can count the classes I've attended with two hands. And now I'm looking at this spring term like I'm out of my mind. Just looking at my past entries, it reeks of burnout and exhaustion. I hope to catch a break before May 6. I think 2 weeks is enough. But who knows, maybe spring will be different and I'll be back my usual studying self.
Ironically, I can't imagine not taking classes this spring. I need the credits. I'm not usually like this. Missing classes, but still keeping confident. I'm not flunking by the way. Perhaps, I'm bored. Perhaps, I'm not inspired. Perhaps, I want soemthing different. I just can't enjoy my time.
We're past the winter term. Chills, colds and snow. Finally done with. It was hard. I didn't have the chance to get away to skate or ski. A meaningful winter would've been nice. Maybe the meaning was buried beneath the deep freeze. This winter was intense in Winnipeg.
Speaking of home-stretch. I am final bound once again. It's the road towards the finals. For sure, I'd have to hit the books because I missed a lot of classes.
I'm really hoping spring would be different.

Monotony. Welcome to my world.

Some degree of monotony is beautiful.

I prefer minimal to none. Tired of monotony. I'm off to join Indiana Jones.
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