This past week has been a constant roller coaster ride… and I’m on the verge of puking. (not literally) One minute I’m super motivated to push through hours of hard core studying, but a split second later I’m pressing my head against the desk thinking I can’t do this, I can’t do this.
When I’m working in my room, I look out my window to see the sky starting to dim around 4PM. By 5PM, I feel like I’ve wasted three hours doing nothing because it’s pitch dark outside.
Happy thoughts, Happy thoughts…
I think about how good I will feel after exams are over. I think about how much fun I’m going to have during winter vacation.
Looking ahead at how much more work I have the next two weeks is like looking up at the colossal metal contraption from the ticket booth. It makes me dizzy. But I’ve already bought my ticket for this ride, so it’s all uphill from here. Ready for the final drop? Hang tight everybody!
Here we go!