The past few weeks were nightmare to me. How come there were TWO mid-terms on one day? And how come we need to submit term paper the following day? Mad! I remember how Esther and I were dying in the hostel, revising Phonetics and Linguistics. God! We thought we were the poorest kids, isolated from the outside world as if two prisoners behind bars. Two mutts went nuts... And poor Esther was suffering from '24'syndroms, yelling and swearing all the time. I have also been asked by other schoolmates for why I looked so tired. Well, cos we slept less than five hours in the past few days...