The term “déjà vu” (French for “already seen”, also called paramnesia) describes the experience of feeling that one has witnessed or experienced a new situation previously (Wikipedia.org).
Yeah. I’m feeling it. I know this. This is the exact same thing I felt when I took that goddamn Publicity unit during my first degree. Everything’s killing me right now. I have to stay at the uni library until closing time every single day! And this fever’s not exactly helping. I’m sick of it. I want this to be OVER. But on the other hand, when it’s over, it means that my term is over, too. And I can’t be together with my classmates anymore. Worse.. I actually will have to face real life! Shit, I took Masters to postpone real life. But now it’s here. I can’t believe it’s ending soon.
I want spring break. I want never ending parties with endless booze. I want to work for some PR agency in London, while living with my friends, and we all could have a fabulous life together.
And now I’m stuck in this déjà vu called hell.
(To MAPRP Class 2006/2007: I love you, darlings! Let us spring out from this madness!)
Delusions of Grandeur 