Recap: Untitled

It's ironic how I seem to do better with empirical science, considering the fact that my favorite is the other type. Perhaps it's just the fact of there being a strict right and wrong answer that I'm good with. Or at least, comparatively good with, since most of the said science classes grade on curves.

But the other type of science is SO much more interesting...even if my grade doesn't seem to reflect my level of enthusiasm. Probably because with this kind of science, everything depends not on the answer, but on how you present the answer, and I have yet to learn how to convey my ideas successfully with a clock ticking over my head (sometimes literally, depending on the seating).

Let's see...today the first group of people begin to move out (first round of finals began, after all, on Friday). I'm feeling nostalgic already (in between the cramming). Part of it is for the people, even the ones I'm not friends with, because after all, we've shared a year-long experience together and that creates a bonding of sorts. Most of it, however, is just nostalgia of time. Another year is passing (have passed, come Thursday). It makes me think of the Garfield comic strip in which the owner, John, says, "Time marches on" upon which Garfield stretched out both of his arms and goes "Come back!"

Hear, hear, Garfield.

And apparently yesterday's Queen's Birthday in England. Poor Zach, if he stayed in England he would've gotten the day off instead of spending it studying for his finals, as he is wont to do.

4 days, 2 finals, and a whole lot of cleaning & packing left.