observe 2 papers being heavily devastated, couple that with a morning 1hr jam down AYE that nobody could have avoided unless it meant reaching school at an unearthly hour of 7.30am, doing a 500m sprint from LT7A all the way down to SRC. Combine that to running to MPSH2 and realizing its a bloody fking LSM paper on the way, doublechecking downstairs to realize the venue was correct but the hall portion was different, add on the fact that the paper already started long ago and I was mentally taxed, physically exhausted, and panting louder than a diesel engine in an otherwise silent hall.
damnit, damnit, DAMNIT. i'm turning into a raving loony cause of this manic 4day challenge. i'm so sorry to anybody whom i've offended recently, so i suggest everybody just stay a distance from me. at least for this week, until i've regathered my spirits and my mental health. its caveman time, and i'm going into my isolation hole with an almighty big club.
don't. you. DARE. piss. me. off.
learning through life's potholes