There's something about thursdays. The weekend is so close you can almost feel it. Last weekend seems like ages ago. You are way behind in all of the studying you planned to do this week- although this happens pretty much every day, not just Thursdays- and in my case, you have the much dreaded biochemistry class.
Interestingly enough, it was not as unbearable as usual. Today the teacher was telling us about the importance of proteins in the body. I stopped counting hairs on the person in front of me- just kidding, I wasn't actually doing that- and I paid attention. For the first time probably in history, I understood and could imagine what he was saying. It was like a tiny youtube inside my head, inoperative for so many years, had finally begun its activity and played a little video of an aminoacid in the glucolysis cycle.
And now that I'm writing it down, and trying to make it sound more poetic than it actually was, I realize that is very, very cheesy. Forgive me: it's 11:30 pm.
Hours of sleep last night: 7 (win!)
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