School hasn't exactly sunken in though its well into the first week. Late nights out eating pizzas or having a beer (yeah, like I drink), it's like I'm living a fairly social school life.
Surprises aplenty as this week continues to roll on haphazardly. Blog queens and indie teens, or maybe slightly older than that, stroll about campus. Although, most of them seem to go to the wrong buildings for classes, always a source of entertainment when they panic as though they've opened Pandora's box (yes I learnt that phrase today and I'm glad to use it).

I've strangely been reacquainted with trends in fashion and street wear and caught myself looking through websites during Sherlyn's class, who might one day stumble onto this site, while she was showing us other people's flash animated work. Seeing forty and fifty year olds in sharp suits and clad in loafers made me realize one thing, maybe the generation gap isn't that large after all.

Even parents are hitting up on Facebook, and for that matter, teachers who are keeping up with their students, kudos on that. Except for the part where my dad asked me to delete some pictures because 'it didn't reflect well on me'.