It's a cold night

The Autumn wind seems to nibble at my skin. It's so cool to the point that it's almost cold. In fact, right now where I am (which is sitting on a bench inside Saty, Kita-Senri) I can feel the lingering cold air which blasts in each time the exit doors open.

It really is Autumn.

Sometimes I wonder why seasons fly past so fast when each day is spent in achingly slow speeds.

It's already my second semester in Uni. (1 Japanese University year has 2 semesters) And we've only just begun classes and I already feel as if we're right in the thick of it.