5MR #2

It's been almost a week and this is the second time I posted my 5MR. Two words - major fail. Yet the scenario that comes up every day starts with a rant formulating in my head and as I start to unravel it here, I immediately realize how stupid and unnecessary it sounds. In the end, I choose to delete it and continue working.

Will need something like this!

If it wasn't for Theo, I would have probably been doing alright with academics. Let's say for now, bye-bye DL. My Theo prof told us that there are actually shirts with 'I SURVIVED (insert prof's surname here)'. I won't expound on anything right now, but let's just say that after seeing the comments in the proposal she sent back, I clearly understand why she's known as a terror prof. Nevertheless, her lectures are quite interesting and I know she's doing this to *ahem* bring out the magis in us. I just want to pass her class, and by that, not by a D or any letter after that would suffice. 

Anyways, I find it easier to work in Kenny's with all the noise surrounding me rather than the dorm for some reason. Perhaps it's the fact that I'm completely immersed in my own thing - just like the countless of students, families, couples that come and go throughout the whole day. In fact, I'm spending my Saturday night completely glued in front of my laptop.

And I realize that this blog needs more pictures. Will post them soon!