Pressure.
Equals Force/Area. Equals (nRT)/V. Equals a feeling one experiences.
I like nerdy opening lines. It helps me differentiate people on the basis of their interest to read. No one is above the other, but I definitely like people who read beyond these mundane beginnings.
Finals are in less than a week and I'm already feeling the heat. So much so that I should change my housing address to 116 Sigma Dr., Clemson, SC 29634. That's the address to The Cooper Library of CU. I spend more time there than I do in my apartment. Seems fair because isn't this the American approach to learning? My last three days have been torrid with last minute quizzes and assignments that I barely submitted on time. It's interesting to see this track in my life because it's all new to me. I have studied more in the past three months than high school and first two years of college combined. Yes, that's how hectic it is here.
I used to watch movies where they portrayed the life of an average American college student. It seemed implausible to see a guy run around campus, enter classes just in time and skip meals altogether. However, it is EXACTLY how it is in real life minus the sex starved scenes and the highly improbable wild parties. I might be wrong for I'm just another foreigner in a foreign land or I live off campus or my major does not lie in the liberal arts. Yes offense.
There's no rant today, today I take the introspection route. I realized I need to start taking the coursework seriously and stop slacking around like before. Yes, the workload earlier was easy and one could slack their ass off to good grades, however, one needs to start taking things a bit more in one's stride and work towards it. Another aspect that drives me mad is the lack of sports I have been into and the hobbies I have discarded completely. Work needs to be done on that aspect. It's been all work and no play, and I have become a dull boy.
In other news, everything's been normal. There have been a few arguments, a few cold shoulder treatments and a lot of mindless fun which now when I think about wasn't really fun. It was a bit creepy and weird. Meh.
I haven't spoken to The One in a long time before today. He's doing well, has his anger issues under control, isn't infatuated as far as I know. There have been a lot of speculations of his identity and I have been asked numerous times about his identity by a few readers. To them, I have a message from The One himself: Kiss My Ass, Though I'm going to show y'all a picture of him:
Equals Force/Area. Equals (nRT)/V. Equals a feeling one experiences.
I like nerdy opening lines. It helps me differentiate people on the basis of their interest to read. No one is above the other, but I definitely like people who read beyond these mundane beginnings.
Finals are in less than a week and I'm already feeling the heat. So much so that I should change my housing address to 116 Sigma Dr., Clemson, SC 29634. That's the address to The Cooper Library of CU. I spend more time there than I do in my apartment. Seems fair because isn't this the American approach to learning? My last three days have been torrid with last minute quizzes and assignments that I barely submitted on time. It's interesting to see this track in my life because it's all new to me. I have studied more in the past three months than high school and first two years of college combined. Yes, that's how hectic it is here.
I used to watch movies where they portrayed the life of an average American college student. It seemed implausible to see a guy run around campus, enter classes just in time and skip meals altogether. However, it is EXACTLY how it is in real life minus the sex starved scenes and the highly improbable wild parties. I might be wrong for I'm just another foreigner in a foreign land or I live off campus or my major does not lie in the liberal arts. Yes offense.
There's no rant today, today I take the introspection route. I realized I need to start taking the coursework seriously and stop slacking around like before. Yes, the workload earlier was easy and one could slack their ass off to good grades, however, one needs to start taking things a bit more in one's stride and work towards it. Another aspect that drives me mad is the lack of sports I have been into and the hobbies I have discarded completely. Work needs to be done on that aspect. It's been all work and no play, and I have become a dull boy.
In other news, everything's been normal. There have been a few arguments, a few cold shoulder treatments and a lot of mindless fun which now when I think about wasn't really fun. It was a bit creepy and weird. Meh.
I haven't spoken to The One in a long time before today. He's doing well, has his anger issues under control, isn't infatuated as far as I know. There have been a lot of speculations of his identity and I have been asked numerous times about his identity by a few readers. To them, I have a message from The One himself: Kiss My Ass, Though I'm going to show y'all a picture of him:
Here's him minus Jet Li.
I have also been seeing a lot of doppelgangers, Maybe I miss these people so much that I'm seeing them in people who don't even remotely look like them. Jajajajaja.
