Same old
Today is the same as yesterday, I can't get my head around notes because I'm so burnt out.
My three and a half hours of sleep bolstered by three cups of coffee and a fizzy tablet, I bent my history exam over the desk and wrote more than I ever have before. It was killer. Stumbled aimlessly home, barely able to see straight and packed up for my study time. A bottle of water and my tube of fun tabs, I was hitting the library for 12:30.
Two and a half hours of notes later, I had consumed two more tablets and felt wretched. I still do. My body is protesting, demanding sleep. I tell it to hold on.
Hopefully I'll get into a study session tonight, forcing myself to work with other people around is the only way things get done at this point. I don't want to go back to the library but think it might be the only way. Hopefully it will be an early night.
My three and a half hours of sleep bolstered by three cups of coffee and a fizzy tablet, I bent my history exam over the desk and wrote more than I ever have before. It was killer. Stumbled aimlessly home, barely able to see straight and packed up for my study time. A bottle of water and my tube of fun tabs, I was hitting the library for 12:30.
Two and a half hours of notes later, I had consumed two more tablets and felt wretched. I still do. My body is protesting, demanding sleep. I tell it to hold on.
Hopefully I'll get into a study session tonight, forcing myself to work with other people around is the only way things get done at this point. I don't want to go back to the library but think it might be the only way. Hopefully it will be an early night.
posted by Care @ 12:42 a.m.
1 Comments:
At 4:37 a.m.,
mtlanglo said…
you're lucky you're studying something with actual data to intake- walk on down to the Visual Arts building at Concordia where people are putting the "finishing" touches on their end of year sculpture exhibits or paintings, or FILMS-- these are people who need a hug...
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