A paradoxical situation
The one song I've been listening to a lot of late is TIME by pink floyd.When I had initially started blogging, I did so assuming I would have a lot of "free" time. But, as it so often turns out in life, I was so very wrong. I have not a minute to spare ( How TF then did I manage to find time to write now?). The whole of September got smoked up in the web of GRE and the 'october heat' this time is almost too much to bear, what with all the internals, projects, seminars, presentations, mid-sems and finally the end-sems. Considering I usually do one day batting, my nervous system has been reacting badly to the fact that I am actually tensed up about the exams. But then, I have only 40% attendance and all that attendance was for the labs and to submit my project... so it is pretty obvious I should be sweating since I don't even completely know the names of the subjects for this sem.
I doubt if any of my prof's know my name... or atleast know that I exist.
Hazily have i written the above. I know not what it means. It's 2.30 AM and my alarm is going out to blare out the first few seconds of B.Y.O.B at 4.30am. 2 hours of sleep is way too much during slog time. I need to get rid of my laziness.
Again, TIME is of the essence, but sadly, I have but none.
