So I’ve started with second year and it’s just been the second day, and I admit it, it’s not that bad. It’s pretty fun and it’s bearable and stuff.
But but, we’ll soon have projects and presentations and attendance problems.
Also, there’s this junior who’s a constant reminder of me missing him. And it’s a long story about why she’s a constant reminder, but I wouldn’t bother.
We have exams in September. Exams that almost everyone struggles to passes, bleh.
And thus Green Day’s song holds more meaning than ever. Wake Me Up When September Ends?*pleaseeeee*