Time to stop this pityful moaning now. This too shall pass, and all that.
(But I'm allowed to be a bit bummed out from time to time, right?)
It's monday. Again. My plans to erase them all from my calendar appears to have been thwarted by some higher power. And double the fun; not only do I have a phonetics lecture followed by a phonetics workshop, Emine and I are going to attack the My-God-What-Is-This-Crap-Pile of exam studying. Grammar, mmm. History and Culture, mmmm.