Argh, Michealmas term begins! All the little freshers so wide-eyed and confused are streaming into this city. The traffic's jammed with kids with their parents in big Land Rovers or station wagons, which are packed full of their belonging for their start in university life.
Maybe it'll be another time for me to start torturing some of these kids in class again. hehehehe.
This will probably my last Michealmas here. That means last time for me to be all friendly with the newcomers.
If you are thinking why I'm so bitter, it is because I'm so tired to re-introduced myself to a bunch of kids who are trying to be friendly, only to then never see these lot again. It is such a waste of energy.
Yeah, my thesis is getting on my nerves, how could you tell?
