Back at the dorm. (That's what I'd always text my parents the moment I arrive at the dorm, having eaten and done errands and before taking a shower.)

This weekend passed by in a flash. Yesterday, I commuted through floods to a talk on innovative fields in medicine, half of the content I've already heard somewhere before. Today, I went to the MIBF and Best of Anime convention with my family.

Now, I'm starting another school week. I'm dreading another tedious five days going to school then going back to the dorm to study and repeating the same thing the next day. And I can't be left alone to mope; my dormmates are at the common room, gigglesnorting and mumbling about things again.

I don't know what the point of this post is. Just for the sake of record keeping, maybe?

 I'm blogging from the family desktop computer at home, so there's not much I want to type here.

Friday, there was an exam and (up to now, on FB) a class-wide debate on professional ethics.

Saturday, ate, slept and finally unlocked Dry Bowser in Mario Kart Wii.

See, that wasn't much. I rarely feel like telling long-winded stories about my day. Even if I was alone in the room, I wouldn't be inclined to talk much about things. Strange how I insist on writing day-to-day things.