Another Monday, another day of studying, reading the web and searching for a suitable second year project. The weekend seemed to start sometime around 8 am and finish around 8.35. Gone, just like that. The sad thing is that I don’t remember exactly what took over 48 hours to accomplish, but in an instant – completely over.
The weeks aren’t much better.
I think it’s the schedule – 1 class on Monday, nothing on Tuesday, classes in the morning of Wednesday – Thursday, a recap of Spanish on Friday and it’s complete. Mix in actually studying, sending emails about the second year project, banging my head against the wall concerning my loan checks and Citibank and there’s a full week.
Another week gone; another week closer to Christmas, New York, returning home, final 10 weeks and then graduation.
I’m not dreading any of the above; in fact a lot of it is rather exciting. All I’m saying is that things are moving pretty quick.
