Life – 3 Exams – 1 Funeral = ?

Exams are hard. Funerals are harder. This is a fact of life that I’ve accepted since my days in high school. As much as I hate spending my time in front of text books & class notes, watching the people you care most about in life in tears is on another level. This holiday season, I’ve again been lucky enough to transition from one to another. FML, as the kids say. Howeve they’re over & done with for now, so I’m dans le mood to smile.

3 Courses Down

There goes another semester of university! I spent most of this past semester unhappy & now that I’m free finished, I feel like a weight has been lifted from my shoulders. However, you don’t want to read about how I feel, do you? You’re here for the misadventures of the past few weeks, aren’t you? Sigh, alright. Here’s my exam recap.

The Half-Way Point

I’m miserable. The last few weeks have been difficult & I feel like even on the rare occasion I see the Sun, the moment is overshadowed by the fact that I’m cold. However, the word “blog” has been kicked around a few times this week so in an effort to steal the ideas of a friend of mine vent my frustrations, here are some words that I wrote.

Writing out a bunch of blog posts. Not all of them are being released today though. #TisTheSeason to be creative.

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αℓyssια (@karmax0x) December 04, 2011

Thoughts from “The Zone”

Remember that time I said that this school year was going to involve good times & great memories? Yeah, at the present moment, that’s looking like a error in judgement. I’ve hit the point of the semester where miserable barely describes how I feel but I do feel as though I can overcome it. As long as I don’t die as a result of boredom first.

A wise man once said, "Ignore love and get rich. The most purest love in your life will be expensive. Make sure you can afford her."—
Hush Moula (@ovoHush) October 28, 2011