Waking up this morning was such a drag and honestly university feels like a drag too. I mean it feels like yesterday when i got here, yet time has moved faster than a taxi driver avoiding traffic with the lives of innocent souls. After i had gotten up and taken my shower, one would assume that i would feel much more awake yet the feel of fatigue laid snug like a baby. Nevertheless, i had two test to study for and i knew being in my room would not serve me any justice and the library would be a fantastic place for some motivation.

As i walked towards the library and finally entered, the dead silence pierced through my ears reminding me of the atmosphere of my final grade 12 paper venue. Tip-toeing, i finally found a seat and settled down to start study and quite honestly cram as much as i can for my tests. 

A couple of hours later after i had felt as if i was guled solid onto my seat, it was time for me to now leave the library and go write. The walk to the venue allocated felt like a long run and the sun scrotching with no mercy. Upon my arrival we were given clear instructions by the lecturers and invigilator who seemed tired and wore long frowns. I cant be too sure but the test didnt seem to leave me completely blank and after that i rushed back to my stone like bed and let it swallow all my worries away.