As the mid-sem break draws to a close, and another semester of uni looms before us, we (or just I) reflect upon this holiday gone by yet again.
It's been an interesting holiday. For instance, why am I awake at 7 after six hours of sleep?
A quick summary of holidays in chronological order, because you don't really want to read about the details, and they're not that important anyway: boredom, going out, boredom, boredom, sort of going out, boredom, making things, boredom, camp, knee, return from camp, boredom due to my disability, boredom, orientation day-chadstone-dinner-poker night (yes, all the excitement came in one clump), boredom, Harry Potter, boredom and going out tonight.
Camp was definitely the highlight in many ways. At the basest, it gave me something to do with my life. Met new people, did fun things together, had good times all around. Kinda missing it actually. No, it's not sad. Yes, I do have a life. Stop laughing at me. Please. You would be singing a different tune if you were there. Or not singing a tune at all.
I'm actually kind of looking forward to this semester. Which is massive, given that I usually don't look forward to a new semester at all. But this one should be good. But, as with all things that I expect to be good, they usually let me down. Please don't let me down, semester. Please.
I expect that I shall see my friendinhos back at uni. I better see you guys back at uni. Or there will be consequences.
By the way, I have no idea why I decided to bust out the French just then. I think, probably like most marketers, that when something sounds stupid in English, transcribe it into French and it automatically looks awesome. Or just slightly less stupid.
Word of the day: Réfléchir
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