The Dark Prince

Well, if you have been readily reading my …(do I have to say it?) … blog, as avidly as you should be, (and by this, I mean that you should be updating your browser at least once every 5 minutes to see if I have anything new and interesting to say), you will notice that work is currently becoming a serious threat to my way of life.

That’s right, I can now no longer play games for 5 hours a day, followed by an extensive cooking session and then sleep. I was forced to cram, somewhere in this busy life of mine, time to study for the hellhole currently defined as university.

So, study I have. Studied studiously did I. More studiuos than a study full of students studiously studying the study of study I did study. Well, for at least two or three hours anyway. The upshot of this damn hard work, which I really shouldn’t be forced to do, it’s below me, is that now I have completed both one prac report, and my stupid essay on trains being better than planes. It’s just a matter of finding one or two trivial facts to back it up and I’m done. This leaves only two other prac reports and four assignments, as well as my ongoing yearlong projects, so things are slightly better than before.

If I keep this pace up, I may well survive the terrors of assignments and be ready to avoid study for exams. I really hope this to be the case as well, it is what I am supposed to do after all.