mope mug

As I look at the fb pictures of my friends' happening lives, the exchange programs they go to, the parties they attend, and the many other things they do, the green monstrous part of me can't help wondering "where is mine?"

Then I realise I probably shouldn't be moping around here because number 1, it's really pathetic of me, number 2, moping doesn't change anything except the position of the hour and minute hands on my clock and number 3, I didn't sacrifice my sleep tonight to mope, I did it to mug.

And so off I go, back to my rightful place in the raging sea of books and papers.

But I was never a good swimmer.