I was wrong...I wasnt even a little nerve-wrecked at 11.55am. In fact, my insouciance surprised me, despite not being able to finish studying, I did not manage to study the last chapter. After all, I only started last nite. I did read through some of the main concepts and definitions in the 15mins before the test though, and was able to answer a few questions on that, though not sure if I was rite...And I didnt stay up as late as I had initially planned last nite. Wanted to take a 30mins nap at 12am, but woke up at 2am instead and my brain was too groggy to absorb anything anyway, thus I decided to heck it and go back to sleep. Woke up at 7am to study again. Went to school early and enscounced myself in a corner of the library to study. Was actually still feeling very tired and took a nap on the very comfortable couch I was on. I thought the quiz was alright, should be able to do better than the last one despite having lesser time to prepare for it. Amazing how a diff attitude could make such a big diff, even as I was mugging for the test, I wasnt feverishly scanning through my book as fast as I could, I took my own sweet time and even had time to day-dream a little...thats me, a dreamer.
Right now, I am feeling very happy and top of the world again, despite my sleep starved state, which has turned me into a temporary racoon and dare I say my cheekbones are more defined?? I was so high during lunch time and cracked so many lame jokes that yumin's eyeballs were constantly on the verge of dropping out and even the perpetually blurrr jul remarked on it. I couldnt stop laughing..guess my exuberant self is back... My exhaustion seems to have disappeared, must be the trip to orchard which perked me up, though I am proud to say I didnt buy anything,despite the many temptations lurking everywhere.
Don't know why,but lately, I seem to be clumsier than ever..I must have tripped at least 3 times today. Almost fell down the escalator,but thank goodness I gripped the handles in time and thus manage to avoid getting a bruised rear. And on the bus, I lost my balance many times and almost fell onto a lady who was very nice about it and told me to be careful. What with cutting myself, banging into railings, pillars.. I do wonder whats wrong with me..
Friday, March 18, 2005
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