Weekends means, wednesday evenings. Flunking can become a way of life. Going to a pub may mean attendance. All of a sudden you will start skipping food for doing assignments, and you would not even realise it. Remembering one forty names becomes an obligation. Trying explain that inches could also be a unit of measurement could become a task. Simple geometry doubts could get your BP pumping.

Finally, a blog post maybe your only vent of depression, frustration and disgust, because nobody is experiencing what you are. Maybe the rest sympathise with you, but sympathy does not mean much always.