We're finally in the last leg of the Autumn term here at IC. I won't talk about Warwick, Cambridge, or Oxford who all broke up a week or two earlier. But oh boy does this Monday bring a sigh of relief. Only a short one though, seeing as it's been cut short by the five assignments we have hanging over our heads this holiday.
Urgh, time management. Out comes the planner again. There's something totally zen about going crazy with a read marker pen on little white numbered boxes. It makes you feel like you're doing something useful even though you'll forget where you've put it by tomorrow and that it doesn't really consitute as work. Oh well. You know how it goes, an afternoon of alternative fuels will be swiftly replaced by an afternoon of iceskating, shopping, dinner, and watching a movie...
I think we're going to have to start drawing straws for the honour of going grocery shopping and washing up. Everyone's more than happy to cook, but not so enthusiastic about heading out in 2degree weather to buy the food to cook with. And no one ever wants to wash up.
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