After surviving what I'm diplomatically calling "bureaucracy week" (translation: a seven-day nightmare of bank emails and registration chaos), I finally managed to do what I came to college for - actually study.

The Morning That Almost Worked

Woke up at 7 AM. Yes, you read that right. My ambitious 5 AM plan has officially been declared dead and buried. But hey, 7 AM is practically dawn for someone who spent the last week refreshing email hoping for bank receipts that never came.

The morning routine was strategic: stretch, breakfast, face wash, brush, wrist heat therapy (because apparently I'm 80 years old), and then the mad dash to the library. Shower? Skipped. Priorities? Questionable.

Library Chronicles: Horror Edition

Hit the library around 9 AM and stayed till 12:45 PM. Solid session of JavaScript basics - nothing fancy, just getting back into the groove after a week of dealing with administrative nonsense instead of actual code.

But here's where it gets interesting. There's this person in the library who has the most genuinely terrifying coding expression I've ever witnessed. Picture this: completely absorbed in their screen, lower teeth out, looking like they're about to physically fight their compiler. I understand we all have our debugging faces, but this was next-level intimidating.

The Grind (Without Actually Calling It That)

Managed to squeeze in:

  • JavaScript fundamentals review
  • 2 LeetCode problems (nothing groundbreaking, but hey, brain functionality confirmed)
  • Multiple library sessions with strategic dry fruit breaks
  • Survived registration round 47 (approximately)

The day ended with an evening study session from 5-8 PM, because apparently once you start, momentum becomes addictive.

Reality Check

College bureaucracy is designed to test your patience, not your intelligence. Banks have their own timeline that exists outside normal human understanding. And sometimes the most productive thing you can do is just show up, even if your morning routine looks like controlled chaos.

Tomorrow's revolutionary plan? Maybe shower before hitting the library. We'll see how that goes.