Round 2! Ding, ding. =D Here we are end of day 1, semester 2 and I am getting (my sh) it together. Had my identity crisis soon as I saw my first "C". That stung FAR more than I expected. I used to be the smart kid. But apparently I am no more. 3 days of sorrow, depression, and self-pity later, I emerge wondering, if I am not the smart one, then who am I? How shall I reinvent myself? I must be maturing because I am suddenly enjoying the opportunity to craft the answer to that!