ok i'm freaked out.
there. I've let it out.
but somehow it doesn't help me at all. i'm still stressed out. darn it. this is the defining moment where i start to regret all those time that i have been fooling around in class and not paying attention and wish that i could turn back time to start all over again.
i mean seriously, study week is the worse and by far fastest week on earth. really. I'm not kidding. It's like one or two days are missing in a single week. How can that be?Its as if after Monday is done with his shift, Tuesday decides to take a leave and so is replace by Wednesday. Argghhh it's so frustrating. how come that does not happen during the 'normal' days? say when i have class everyday from 8-5. yes, now the whole world knows that my class is from 8-5 everyday alright. and yes I'm a university student. ouh and that does not include night classes. pleasant isn't it?
another thing about exam and study week is that my poor room will be neglected. really. who cares about a messed up room when your mind is going crazy thinking about viva and all those thick and i do mean THICK books with all those pathogenesis and mechanisms that you have yet to read and understand and memorize?
this is AFTER i did some cleanup ok.
i can't let people see the ugly truth.
to us (that's me and my roommate) this
is considered decent alright.
ok this I'm proud to say is NOT my drawer.
belongs to my roommate.
should i mention the name?
nah, probably not. if i do, those future husband of
her thats lurking somewhere out there might
cross her off the list as a potential wife to be.
umm... i don't think I'm gonna comment
anything on this one
its FOOD!!! glorious can, preserved food....
what you can see is just half of the books that can be
stacked on that teeny tiny shelf.
i guess we need a bigger one XD
So this is what happen every time exam week knock on my door and decided to stay for the weekend. i became some sort of a nomad, moving here and there. going from room to room asking tons of questions, pleading for explanations, and checking for answers to the exercise questions that i did which took almost the entire day. this is why my room looks like a shipwreck. maybe not just A shipwreck. maybe its two or even three shipwreck.
before a conclusion is made, i just want to make it clear that this RARELY happen...it only happens during the exam time. its not terminal but its pretty much like a recurrent disease. or seasonal maybe. but when it does happen, hey a person can get lost in that small space and a treasure hunt could be hosted in that room.
anyway those mess couldn't even compare to the mess that i have in my head. my brain is running out of gigs and i still have a chunk of cvs that haven't been covered yet. therefore i got to go. need to zip the all the infos to make way for the new ones. daa~
there. I've let it out.
but somehow it doesn't help me at all. i'm still stressed out. darn it. this is the defining moment where i start to regret all those time that i have been fooling around in class and not paying attention and wish that i could turn back time to start all over again.
i mean seriously, study week is the worse and by far fastest week on earth. really. I'm not kidding. It's like one or two days are missing in a single week. How can that be?Its as if after Monday is done with his shift, Tuesday decides to take a leave and so is replace by Wednesday. Argghhh it's so frustrating. how come that does not happen during the 'normal' days? say when i have class everyday from 8-5. yes, now the whole world knows that my class is from 8-5 everyday alright. and yes I'm a university student. ouh and that does not include night classes. pleasant isn't it?
another thing about exam and study week is that my poor room will be neglected. really. who cares about a messed up room when your mind is going crazy thinking about viva and all those thick and i do mean THICK books with all those pathogenesis and mechanisms that you have yet to read and understand and memorize?
this is AFTER i did some cleanup ok.
i can't let people see the ugly truth.
to us (that's me and my roommate) this
is considered decent alright.
ok this I'm proud to say is NOT my drawer.
belongs to my roommate.
should i mention the name?
nah, probably not. if i do, those future husband of
her thats lurking somewhere out there might
cross her off the list as a potential wife to be.
umm... i don't think I'm gonna comment
anything on this one
its FOOD!!! glorious can, preserved food....
what you can see is just half of the books that can be
stacked on that teeny tiny shelf.
i guess we need a bigger one XD
So this is what happen every time exam week knock on my door and decided to stay for the weekend. i became some sort of a nomad, moving here and there. going from room to room asking tons of questions, pleading for explanations, and checking for answers to the exercise questions that i did which took almost the entire day. this is why my room looks like a shipwreck. maybe not just A shipwreck. maybe its two or even three shipwreck.
before a conclusion is made, i just want to make it clear that this RARELY happen...it only happens during the exam time. its not terminal but its pretty much like a recurrent disease. or seasonal maybe. but when it does happen, hey a person can get lost in that small space and a treasure hunt could be hosted in that room.
anyway those mess couldn't even compare to the mess that i have in my head. my brain is running out of gigs and i still have a chunk of cvs that haven't been covered yet. therefore i got to go. need to zip the all the infos to make way for the new ones. daa~