apotheosis

Some swans, a Hegel and a Marx later, we could not stop giggling during the six-hour seminar. Fatigue tickles.
Walking out of class at 930pm, we went past a ferris wheel that mysteriously appeared in front of the library. A few of us double-checked what school we're going to. To my relief, the wheel made Karen depressed too.

The first term is officially over. My eyebags will be proud.