The most hectic and stress filled week of the term is finally over, much to the relief and happiness of everyone. The feeling of being able to take a breather and to be able to laze around and not think of what we have not accomplished yet is almost foreign. But the privilege of lazing around is still much appreciated and treasured. Sadly nothing is eternal. Before our short lived joy meets its downfall next week, this may be our only respite.
Thank god for Friday :)
7 more days. One week.
I can do this.
(Source: somebodyymixedmymedicinee)
This week has definitely been a hectic one. I feel so emotionally drained.
When I do geometrical proofs, I feel helpless.
When I listen to the teacher going through the questions on geometrical proofs, I feel helpless.
When I see others doing the questions on geometrical proofs so easily, I feel helpless.
When I ask others for help, I feel helpless too.
When I go back home and stare at the same question again for 30 minutes without a single idea on how to start doing the question. I feel utterly helpless.
(Source: strongfighter)
It’s Friday! :)
While I’m just chanting “TGIF!” in my mind, all I’m doing right now is just covering my legs with salonpas and rubbing the muscle knots (The fruits of the intensive workouts we did plus the additional long run). Damn my incompetency in sports.
The week practically flew by. It still feels like it was monday yesterday. Why? Was it because we, as the graduating batch of students preparing for the Os, are so absorbed in our hectic schedules or we were just too ignorant to realize that precious time is ticking away? Time really waits for no one.
However looking on the brighter side, this week has really been a fruitful and enjoyable one. I feel so blessed :)
My facial expression gives me away every single time, which is rather irritating because it comes to me so naturally before my brain churns out a response to either put on a poker face or to show a false smile. Maybe my lack of control is due to the pent up teenage angst, the “culprit” behind my fluctuating moods and my sudden bursts of anger.
“What gave me away
Was it my face
It’s written on there clear as day isn’t it
Well, that’s one thing that’s still the same”
-Dig With Me, Allie Ross
