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Literature always has some kind of dramatic setting as of late. While discussing some poem about death the thunder was rolling and all and today discussing about The Tempest it started raining so heavily and there was thunder and lightning all over, how apt.
Had so many free periods before Econs test at 5pm today (-.-) because PW and H1 was off oh joy!! Finally can have a bit of relaxation time. Buzz buzz like a beeeeeeee.
On a sidenote, glad to know that if I step out of the picture when things get a little but too much, I realize that in the grand scheme of things I am only a tiny dot on the picture. Comforting to practise such isolation/detachment.
Ok got to scurry off!