Some people can distinctly call themselves a “morning person,” or a “night owl.” Usually I would think of myself as a night owl, although I’ve become more of a morning person lately. It just feels good to get up early and make my day productive.

Every week that I can be home at 7 on a Tuesday, I turn on the TV to the CW and watch "Beauty and the Geek." Yes, it's a bit superficial, but I am totally addicted to this show. The point is to get a group of completely gorgeous women to pair off with socially stunted brainiacs.

The sunlight comes in as shafts filling your bedroom with soft light and warmth. The cover you pulled over your head last night is keeping you warm. You wake up, but keep your eyes closed, and for one second, before the worrying about your bus pass or math homework starts, you are simply alive and content.

Four eyes, two mouths, eight sprawling legs … does it not sound like a monster?

It’s love! Two people in love. A couple, or people in a relationship … whatever words will describe numerous emotions and attachments two people can have toward each other.

This year being my third at Uni, I have increased my skills in many subjects, especially that of knowledge cramming and knowledge purging.

You know that feeling when you go to a restaurant and you are given an overflowing plate and, no matter how long you keep on going at it, it never seems to put a dent in the amount of food in front of you?

Like the quality of Nickelodeon and Cartoon Network, the excitement and fun of Halloween has seriously diminished.