Although I very much wish i was talking about the basketball tournament, instead I am caught in the most painful month known to university students, March.
March is supposed to be the month that you wish for spring, watch the snow melt, and watch the early spring flowers being to emerge. Instead, March has been filled with homework, stress, papers, group projects, prep for finals and working. Individually, these things may sound harmless. When combined, the make for a hazardous outcome.
The only thing that can be done at this point is waiting it out. In exactly 36 days (not that I’m counting), I may be able to enjoy what most people call the beginning of spring. For now, all I will be seeing is my computer screen (how I wish it was just for facebook and twitter) and the four walls of my room.
Spring may have sprung, but for now, I remain underground.
See you in a month world.