Blog as my assignment

I never thought that it'll come to this, that I'll start to write academic stuffs in a blog which previously only shows teenagers' life perks and quirks in their everyday life. So, maybe I should call myself an academician now, where my life revolves around academic stuffs, knowledge related and all for the betterment of human race.
Let's just stick to basic introduction for now. This blog is supposed to be the place where I write my reflection on lessons learned. Any use for that? Yes. The lecturer is going to read it and understand how much I've learned over the weeks. Any private stuffs here? No, I don't think so. At least not yet.
As I'm typing this, I'm reminded of the little 'ordeals' from yesterday night and this morning. Typing furiously on the laptop while reading an article that I don't really have a hint about. Talking about passing up assignments of a subject that you've learnt of and plus passing up an 8 pages summary on the second day plus another 6 pages of online article summary. University life is definitely ironical, contradicting to my original idea of enjoyment for at least 2 years before I'm officially deemed an adult serving the country in classrooms using my voice and hopefully 'rotan' if I'm permitted to.
A little bit of myself. I like photography, and recently like our guys, like cars. Fast cars I mean. Now, why do men spend a lot of money on Top Gear every month and pouring through the mag featuring cars that cost millions or simpler to say, cars taht they are not gonna own except in the next life? Because, we believe that one day we're still gonna own one, race it through the tracks and laugh our butts off till we crash into a lamp post and reach heaven before we know it. Maybe girls are more realistic as they yearn for expensive handbags and shoes that is achievable by asking their rich boyfriends or husband to buy for them. Guys are a pathetic lot. But, who wears the pants in the house?
Blog as my assignment. Now, assignment as my blog. Preferable. I like.