Still in School

I think this week I finally realized I am still in school even if I am in a different country.

I am very tired of being in school.

Senior-itis definitley has its hold on me and all the scary thoughts about the "real world" keep sneaking into my mind. I kind of wish I had another senior here with me to commiserate with, but most of the people I know are younger; if American are juniors, if Scottish or otherwise international are first-years or have some amount of school ahead of them, or are post-grad and pretty serious about their work (don't see these people that often).
We definitely went over how to cite things and what elements one might want to include in an introduction of a paper for forty-five minutes in my tutorial yesterday. I wanted to scream. Other than that classes are good though. Currently on the assignment list for English is Robinson Crusoe, which I have read before, but that was about eight years ago and all I remember is that he raised sheep on the island (if that is even true) so it's basically like I haven't read it.

The change of pace was nice, I like being busy and kept to a schedule, and all the open time on my hands here was getting to me. I am a little frustrated that every society seems to meet the same night of the week at the same time. Grrr.

Daffodils are blooming all over the place. It is very pretty and spring is definitely in the air. It doesn't rain as much as I thought it would. (Now it will pour for the next week just because I said that.)

What else can I say? My life is that of a student.

More later-
Karen