" Time is relative. I know I'm not the first to realize it and far from the most famous, and my realization had nothing to do with energy or mass or the speed of light or anything else Einstein might have postulated. Rather, it had to do with the drag of hours while I waited for Savannah."
~Dear John by Nicholas Sparks
It has only been two weeks since the new semester started but it felt like months had passed. This wasn't exactly the lifestyle we foresee from the loose schedule we got a week before lessons actually started. Nonetheless, the sense of satisfaction always exceed the feeling of exhaustion, hence making all these tiring hours worthwhile.
Young lecturers have been appointed to teach us instead of the ones we used to have. And though we were worried in the beginning, the thought didn't last for long. Young may give one the picture of being fresh and inexperience, but the hectic lessons we had have proved us wrong.
Almost every passing minute, we were learning something new in class. Not only that we started our lessons on time, we actually ended later than we supposed to; leaving the 6 of us desperate for more oxygen supply in order to keep our brain going.
Back home at night, with house chores to clear, i could just lie on the floor with my dog and snore to the breaking dawn right in the living room.
so, to leaf and trees and everything nice? i guess i'm gonna have to stay away from temptation just for now. however, worry not, it won't take me long to be back and lazing again. i don't think i can live tat long without movie, books and hiking trips :)