Survived the first week of uni and it was quite painful. Not the content persay but the 6 hours of continuous lecturing with an hour break in between. By midday, brain is completely fried. Reminds me of being back at high school or college, but worse. At least with normal uni hours, it is very much broken up, but this is just one huge block. I think many people in my class share the same sentiments as by the end of the day, everyone I talked to was frazzled. Today the tram system was a little stuffed as trying to get home required me and another classmate to walk in the blistering 38 degree + sun. Not sure what was going on with them this afternoon, but it wasn't very nice.
BTW, happy Chinese New Year to people! Apparently it occurs on Sunday, but I am never sure these days because different people celebrate it at different times of the month. I think I will take __happy__ out on Sunday and visit the local Chinatown. Operation Red Flag is also at the local IMAX, so maybe we'll go see that sometime. It's some pilot biography.
Hope all is well peoples!