Flu swept faster than the floods caused by the downpour. The weather has been rather unkind to students, its harshness hit the walls of schools-- colleges and universities alike with such fierceness. Though amidst the unpreferred conditions, students still attended classes-- rather studious, I'd say. Either that or they do not wish their records be tainted.

The image shown is of a game I never completely heard of before but is something that few of my blockmates played before the professor of the first subject even arrived-- hmm, I never got the name though. Ah, that does not matter. We had the audacity to surround ourselves on the professor's desk and laid down a notebook (please refer to the image on your left if you are still trying to visualize it), got a pen and just allowed the pen to create wispy lines that would mark the distance travelled of the pen tip. It was made known that the goal was to reach a diagonal displacement to the "base" of the opponent. Rather peculiar but it had been fun.
Looking at this image, it greatly reminds one of grapghs... either that or constellations.
The following subject had been alarming. We were reminded of a project that apparently has slipped our minds as we dealt with other pressing matters that need immediate solutions. Not that we had intention to put the subject aside but there are just too many at hand. Elders to say: do things one at a time so that it would wend up as a work with quality.
Ah, third subject was of an interesting nature: Immagination
-is not what random people think it is
-has concrete basis on reality
-(and) has three disorders
Yes, disorders-- normally, people would comment: "Its just immagination! How could there even be a disorder? Its supposed to be normal. Everyone can imagine." True, people can imagine but these disorders are categorized into the following that people who would claim such statement is not aware of:
illusions
hallucinations
dreams
Ah yes, others do not see the difference between disorders 1&2 and as for disorder 3, some people might object. I needn't elaborate. It would take too much space. --the fun in learning.
The last subject mortified several students upon hearing the loud clashing of thunder and battering of the raindrops against the windows. Fear for coming home late swept past horribly fast especially after dismissal. It was rather late at night.
That ends yet again another inane post of futility of a person such as I. I bid you all a pleasant night.
2 comments:
as regards the game, it seems as though you skipped childhood, as though you were stripped of ignorance before you discovered its bliss. or maybe i'm just exaggerating. =P
At an view, you carry a factual point. Mayhaps tis true it had been such before.
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