Back to the old routine. Falling asleep in class, having bits of my food fall onto my groin during lunch, etc etc.

Though compared to pre-vacation, I seem to feel more at ease with myself. Sure, the next nine and a half weeks won't be quite the same as the movie bearing the same name, but at least I'm prepared for it.

No going out, in bed by eleven or so, studying seven days a week, all for six exams. All six of which will probably the hardest thing ever to grace my brain, and I'm sure it'll also cause a few lesions upon the latter in due course.

When the time stood still. That was only two days ago...but that'll be for another entry.