It's five in the morning and I'm not sure if the frequent trips to the comfort room is because of all the ice cream and chocolate I've been gorging on or because of barely restrained panic. I suppose it's both.
So the OSCE (Objective Structured Comprehensive Examination is just a few hours away and since there's nobody here to tell me so, then I'm going to say it to myself.
"I told you so!"
Shouldn't have wasted my precious "previous off" on sleep and Big Bang Series marathon. There's no use for crying over spilled milk, too, because every spare amount of neuron is being used for cramming instead of feeling sorry for myself.
I will feel sorry for myself later... While driving around in our new Toyota Vios! (I am so excited! Yeyers!)
Okay. So at the very least, my only consolation is that this is not the BIG EXAMS. There's still hope for a Chronic Procrastinator like me.
And I sincerely hope that on the morning of the BIG BOARD EXAMS, I won't be feeling quite as helpless and hopeless as this.
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