The Memories...

Burning the midnight oil... I stumbled upon this old shot from when I was still completing my thesis. What sour times. I laugh when I see this picture because I either look like I am concentrating really hard, attempting to pass a kidney stone or trying to make the mouse cursor move with the power of my mind (or lack of). I think the saddest thing is that when I read the thesis it sounds like such miserable shite! Oh well, the price you pay for a Master's...