happy. unhappy.

This day turned out to be just as tiring as the past days. We finally started setting up our exhibit for NSTP. I can feel my muscles aching from all the lifting yesterday. Not surprisingly, only a few of us came to help with the set-up. I should be infuriated but I'm simply too tired. Today has been a mixture of good and bad.

Good because I got to take my COM100 orals. Sir Jon caught me off guard but I was fortunate enough to get a question I was prepared for. He gave me a 19.5/20 so my orals must have been good. He said so himself. haha. Add to that, Sir Jon gave us his own Track Talk. He talked about his career and the jobs he took before he went to study in London. It was a very amusing Track Talk. Especially when he told us all those funny stories. He also shared some of his experiences in Cambridge. Stealth photography ROCKS! LOL. Too bad there wasn't enough time for him to finish his sharing. But anyway, it was a very fun session. And he gave us a free cut for Thursday! <3

Unfortunately, the good ended when it was Psych101 time. I suddenly felt so drained. I could hardly keep my eyes open. Of course I didn't worry about missing anything since my group had reported on the topic being discussed. But it felt impolite to fall asleep in the middle of class. But I just felt so tired. Before I knew it, my head was resting on my armchair. Good thing the activity Miss Go prepared for us woke me up a bit. But then we still had a make-up class for Fil14 after. It was another hour of pasyon. It was like torture. Sitting there, waiting for the infinitely slow time to move faster. It took all of my will power not to rush outside when our prof finally dismissed us.