Mar 31, 2010 01:12
Okay, I am desperately trying not to get too freaked out by impeding doom tests, assignment deadlines and practical write-ups. It doesn't help that I've barely begun one piece that's due in on Thursday, the day I'm going home for Easter, and I still have to pack. Or that I've just checked my email and realised that 'shiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiit my psychology end of term test that I've barely revised for is on everything I'm meant to have learnt this year'. So I've only got to relearn my entire psychology module, revise for and write essays about animal form and function, revise pathphysiology and disease, get a practical written up, and somehow be sociable with my family this Easter weekend...when will it all end?
I sometimes wonder why I ever wanted to go to university. It's not as mind-numbingly dull as McDonald's, but it still makes you feel like crap.