See? I blogged!

"I am come, from fire and water."

Gandalf's words ring true. Blocks was an edifying experience. Never have I been blessed with so many reminders of the queenly beauty of mother nature; the silkened night sky's quiet comfort after hours of unnatural brain activity, and the warmth of another, drawn across expanses, by the subdued murmurings of dust and gloom.

Well well well, maybe its due to overemployment that is leading to a diseconomy of scale in the linguistic department, but I am at a loss of words for what to say. Have pity on one just delivered from death! My mind will probably take a week to resurrect itself, which means homework will have to wait.

Blocks thought me all about being a happy medium. Burge's declaration that he would give us the median score of the group on the occasion that we didn't feel like doing our GP paper was the examinal equivalent of communism. But being strong advocates of democracy and MERITocracy, all of us forsook the chance to share weal and woe, and instead, opted for egotisical hedonism. Admirable spirit though it is, it also means that i would have to bear the full liability of a bad GP mark. DARN.

Ah. Can anyone tell that i am blogging for the sake of blogging? Happiness breeds langour, so yes, i will be back when i am crying my eyes out in hysterics, or when i get lep back.