the final year

the new semester has finally kicked into gear, and is proven by the fact that i'm still glued to the computer screen at 3.18am.

and that i really should be doing work, but have chosen this time to blog.

people say that uni's the best time of your life - but i reckon i was a lot happier when i was working. sure, there's the overtime and hard, hard work that you can't really choose to not do, and you may not get along with all your colleagues... but at least you get paid at the end of the day.

plus, you get your weekends free too. usually.

at least i have muffin for company.