Argh! I catch myself murmuring about how I wished that the holidays weren't already over. Can you just imagine me, someone who has been at home for about three months making such remarks? My friends laugh at me when i say so, and even though I don't mean it a hundred percent, I could use an extra one week break. I like my house so much abeg.
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I should have been back at school now since the semester has already begun, but it's been two weeks, and I'm still home. Don't look at me like that, please. In the first week of resumption, I knew not to go cause classes hadn't begun. Not one of my course mates went too. It was like an unspoken agreement. This past week, I knew classes would not begin in full swing, so I rested.
At the same time, I've been putting things together and making preparations towards leaving, which I will be doing today. There's just a few things that I have to do. I plan to finish them up tomorrow and get down to business come Tuesday. I have everything mapped out and running as I hoped it all would.
So, for now, I can't say what it's like switching from the holiday mood to my normal routine. I haven't switched yet, but give me a moment, and i will. However, there's not much to it. I sort of know how that works only with some little adjustments that I or even the school system would make here and there.
My classes run from 8 am. to 6 pm daily with a slight time difference for Thursdays when the class ends by 5pm. Yippee! What I know, one thing I know, is that, going by would be pretty easy and it should be easier should I stick wholly to my plans, in respect to my goals for this academic session. There might be lots of tests and assignments this week, but I'm more concerned about having so little time to rest per day and to study and to be productive outside of school and to just blend everything in without a hitch. I'm figuring a way around that.
Anyway, for the first few days, I can quite picture a slightly exhausted me. You know, going back fully into a routine that I hadn't lived by for three months would shake up my system a little. The walks, the sitting, the writings, the crowd and boy, the noise.....argh! I hate the noise so much. It riles me up. I know that the first few days this week, I'll be so tired that once I'm home and have freshened up, I'm off to bed. I really hope that I take my feeding culture seriously. I will try sha.
I look forward to the roitine and to striking a balance and to a great year altogether. There's almost nothing to be worried about since i plan to take things slow and not dive fully into the routine. Sort of like teaching myself to get back in, step-by-step. It will be good. I'll do just fine.
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