|Not so tasty.|
Compounding all this is the fact that it's kind of an inherently strange time of the semester. The third semester students just finished a gigantron exam, which turned them all into shells of their former selves. An attitude of "fuck it, let's just get through this" has taken hold, and everyone is hunkered down. Can't really blame them: fourth semester and salvation is just around the corner, and it's taking every ounce of energy just to get there. Plus it's like a billion degrees outside now, every day.
|It's totally like this over here, except all lush and green and stuff. Plus there's an ocean.|