Hmm.. Wednesday ... I slept in til almost 9am this morning ... and I made the mistake of attempting to have a shower at this time. Because of the very set routine that the grandma of the household has, 9:00am is washing up breakfast dishes time, or something that uses a fair hit of hot water and I get alternately burnt and frozen while I keep trying to adjust the water flow ... which wastes a bit of semi-warm water, which comes back to haunt me after 5 minutes of quite hot water... maybe it's a cheap way to get one of those therapeutic showers or something, but actually, it just leaves me rather dissatisfied with the whole wake up with a shower thing ...

At least uni's back with a vengeance... I only just noticed last night that I have 6pm finishes every night but Tuesday ... I don't have any 8am starts though ... this makes the late finishes more tolerable, but it means I'll have to make myself study during the day ... Have I mentioned how much I really don't like electromagnetics? Can't get textbooks yet, bank account is not healthy, and half the books aren't in yet... I should fully start a library with the amount of textbooks I seem to have collected...

Tennis on Monday night was ok ... we won (yay!), but my brain was dead in the third set so we lost that 6-4 ... I don't get why some of the ladies would take the game so seriously, and attempt to cheat their way into winning ... It's not everyone, just one person every week or so ... at least they're not trying to assume I'm 12 still ... I'm not sure when that perception changed, but given that I'll be turning 23 at the end of the year, it's about bloody time ...

Back to the uni thing, I'm kind of glad semester 2 has started ... I was about to go mad for want of something to do ... trawling the web for useless but interesting crap wasn't holding my interest ... fixing up this page lasted all of 5 minutes before I decided to leave it for the moment ... droidy on auto-pilot does not a happy droidy make... or something ... Ok, I should think about either opening a book, or traipsing into uni to do some random stuff. Maybe a good stiff drink might make things clearer ... Actually, probably not. I had a drink on Saturday night, and all it did was make my brain go fuzzy ... Decay was witness to this (: Damn me and my low tolerance of alcohol!