Study, you say?

So I'm in the thick of action of exams again. Well exam, I kinda only have one... that I chose to do... for my own reasons.... I once thought that study was long gone and I was fancy free, but...

Getting back into the study stride is difficult. Being used to playing Xbox at night until the wee hours realising that you have to go to work 3 hours later is not the way to go when one should have delved into the books a couple of hours earlier.

And life without study is very nice because you go to work and come back. Then you go to work and come back. Then you leave all the worries of the day at work while you walk your dog, or figure out how to not get your dog scared of your massive camera. He's really scared of it you know. Barks and everything. He thinks the flash is lightning or something.

The weekends are also different. Gone is the mind set that I will get a good night's sleep on Friday and wake up refreshed on Saturday. You get home late on Friday, you wake up early on Saturday because your friggin' body clock is telling you to wake up at 7AM, and you watch cartoons again.

Cartoons on Channel 7 these days are weeeeird. How can kids watch these shows?! I mean the Disney cartoons are classic, but these new fangled ones are too radical. There could be better shows than a green alien kid with other aliens; stick to the good old ones and work from there I say.

There is just no more time to fit in all this study! Aghhhh! I mean one has to fit in the hours upon hours of Tom foolery and cheekyness that I get upto on MSN right? It also doesn't help that there are a select few that also want to procrastinate with you when those bells of instant messenging come a chimin'.

I'm trying to find a moral of the story here. Maybe it's that one shouldn't throw away countless hours of doing absolutely nothin, or maybe that one should just win the lottery and well, I wish I could win it...