Harumph. I was supposed to study tonight about electrical systems. But once I got out my freshmen guide to UP to lend to an officemate who asked me where best to hang around and study, I got so....sentimental. Overload. I couldn't read past ammeters and amperes without thinking of all the places in UP I've had fond memories of. When I watched the sun rise with a friend. Who I kissed under the pale moonlight. Where I took horrible calculus and physics exams. Where I tried in vain to learn how to use the transit. Pigging out on taho and squidballs. The times I walked with my roommate to our classes on a bright, sunny weekday morning - as in before 7 am in the morning. Basta so many memories! One of these days I'm really going to write a full length essay about all the memories I had in UP. Basta.