Lunchtime

This is probably the laziest period of the day (excluding the three hours that follow). You wake up late and are suffering from lack of sleep because of the time spent in the Gecko "studying" late nights. You arrive just in time for the learning sessions and are drifting off to the land of dreams in about 7 and a half minutes after the first attendance. You manage to keep yourself awake somehow (not necessarily) and are engulfed with relief when the educator says break for lunch. Now, you just want to resume your journey back into the stream of unconciousness but your tummy will start grumbling as soon as it hears the word Lunch (you should've fed it something known as breakfast in the morning!). Getting your arse out of the classroom, into the sweltering heat and dragging it all the way to the FC seems like nothing remotely close to what you would want to do with the 100 minute break. You hear some people talking about going to their rooms to sleep and coming back later(!!) and it acts as the motivation to at least silence the grumbling stomach.

More queues, more waiting, more not-so-bad food (today was an exception though, Butter Chicken at FC2 was something which seemed straight out of Bunty Da Dhaba from Amritsar) and the sleep begins to set in again. Food courts are noisy and the chairs aren't that comfortable or you would just fall down there. By the time you get back to class it's too late to do anything about it and the moaning and droning and slipping in and out of conciousness continues.

For better understanding, replace you with I above.

P.S. - I came back to class 40 minutes early today and man are these chairs comfortable or what! Take out the one next to you, put your feet up tilt your head back and pick up Angelina Jolie and Monica Belucci in your Lamborghini to go to an Iron Maiden concert. :)