The Ultimate Disaster
I should be well asleep now. Tomorrow marks the last day of my exam. Paper will begin at 9am.
I hardly had a wink the night before. I slept at 7am, and woke up at 10am. The amount of caffeine i consume is enough to poision me.
For the first time throughout my University days, i feel absolutely helpless about tomorrow's paper. The usual me will look forward to papers with confidence and hope. Not this time. No matter how hard i try, its of no use.
They say its in-born, perhaps they're right. I hate 3D. I have never been good at 3D, and will perhaps never be good at it. This whole paper tomorrow is about 3D conformation drawing. It has reached a point where its not about how hard you study.
Chair, twist boat, boat, ring flip. what the hell. Im losing faith in my organic chemistry.
This sums up the whole semester. Really one of the worst ever. Feels like shit. Morale is all time low. 2 Potential B- or C+ await me. For the first time, i will dread collecting results.
I hardly had a wink the night before. I slept at 7am, and woke up at 10am. The amount of caffeine i consume is enough to poision me.
For the first time throughout my University days, i feel absolutely helpless about tomorrow's paper. The usual me will look forward to papers with confidence and hope. Not this time. No matter how hard i try, its of no use.
They say its in-born, perhaps they're right. I hate 3D. I have never been good at 3D, and will perhaps never be good at it. This whole paper tomorrow is about 3D conformation drawing. It has reached a point where its not about how hard you study.
Chair, twist boat, boat, ring flip. what the hell. Im losing faith in my organic chemistry.
This sums up the whole semester. Really one of the worst ever. Feels like shit. Morale is all time low. 2 Potential B- or C+ await me. For the first time, i will dread collecting results.
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