As of now, I have a love/hate relationship with Thursdays. It's the one day of the week that I have 8 hours of class (engineering students, you can stop rolling your eyes), and happily, I ALWAYS have two assignments due. Analysis in the morning and Algebra in the afternoon. So for every Thursday, there exists a sleepless Wednesday night. If you got that, you know that was a terrible joke.
It IS Thursday night though, and that means one thing; I don't look at my books. That may not seem like much, but honestly, the feeling of chucking your textbooks aside for one night is as good as it gets in college. So I'm gonna put my feet up, watch a senseless movie, eat some take-out and try and get the Math out of my head, because really, and anyone who does Math can testify to this, it has a nasty habit of sticking in your head even when you know it's time to checkout. I can only hope that this gets better over time, but my gut tells me otherwise.
The chicken wings await me, so I take your leave.
V
It IS Thursday night though, and that means one thing; I don't look at my books. That may not seem like much, but honestly, the feeling of chucking your textbooks aside for one night is as good as it gets in college. So I'm gonna put my feet up, watch a senseless movie, eat some take-out and try and get the Math out of my head, because really, and anyone who does Math can testify to this, it has a nasty habit of sticking in your head even when you know it's time to checkout. I can only hope that this gets better over time, but my gut tells me otherwise.
The chicken wings await me, so I take your leave.
V
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