I hate my life! That is pretty much the only thing u can hear me mutter under my breath if u listen real carefully. That's pretty much the only thing u can hear anyone here mutter under their breath if u care to listen. I think it's generally agreed on, that at the moment we all hate our life, or the lack of life, and there's no use being young and careless when u r locked up inside the library every day - and night, come to think of it. How backwards isn't the world? The more one has to do, the more time one spend procrastinating, complainting over a coffe/beer about how much one has to do, and how little time one has to do it on, which seem to work fine untill the rather bleak day comes along, where one realises that one has wasted away too much time complainting about it, and one really, really, really, really, really, need to get one's shit together and do it... That day usually comes along about a day after the due date...

In five weeks time the semester will end, and once again will i be able to enjoy my youth, and do what i do best - nothing. In seven weeks time, I will be hopping and skipping around in Thailand, not thinking about my Master degree or any assignments... My biggest worry will be how to get all the sand out of my sheets at bedtime, and didn't I put my dive-mask down somewhere around here...?