Back to the drudgery, cold weather and stress of school life.
I miss TY already.
Nearly two months into fifth year and already I feel the cracks in my once perfect plans are beginning to show. Plans to 'study from the very beginning' and to 'work myself to the bone' are distant memories. For the moment, myself, and nearly everyone else in Fifth Year, is running on autopilot because when you're given so much work to do in one night, and so many books to carry around with you, both your soul and your back are left screaming in agony.
Let me just say again, I miss TY.
Ah the days where the contents of a school bag consisted only of an empty copy and a home work journal.. where you'd laugh at the thought of 'homework' and even if you were given work to do, it was perfectly acceptable to disregard it completely and instead focus on your social life.
Have I mentioned how much I miss TY?
