...with me, that is...
Its either my hormones talking, or I'm really stressed out.
I wanna go clubbing...I wanna drink...I wanna have fun...I wanna toss everything out of my mind...
But I got no money...so I can't
At least not now...
Another 6 days to go...I just have to make it thru another 6 days...then I can do what I want for at least a week or 2...
I want to live...really live...cos I feel like a walking corpse now...
I have totally no idea what to expect from them and how "aggressive" they would be. It's not like I can crap if I have nothing to say, but I somehow have to back-up my statements with valid proof. And Science, for one, is always about proof. You can never just crap about it. And the following 3 presentations would take up from 20 to 50% of each of the module assesments and I REALLY need to do well if I wanna scrape at least a second-upper for this semester.