It's the small victories that count. Those quiet, reflective moments of yayness, that make you feel good on the inside. They're not much on their own, but they all add up to stop you from going insane on a bad day. Things like finding that library book you needed on the shelf, playing a song without any mistakes, stopping to make conversation with someone you didn't expect to run into. Leaving your umbrella in a lecture theatre and going back to find it's still there, seeing heaps of people in EU T-shirts, getting 4 out of ten for a quiz you didn't study for (yes, I beat the statistics!)...especially rewarding if the class average turned out to be only 4.2 (suckers....all those people who actually crammed and still did crap....) Ahem....OK, that was a mean thing to say. At least they tried. I was only lucky - I didn't even try and still got reasonably close to the average (I'm stooping to new academic depths). I must try harder next time. Pity the subject is PHARMACOKINETICS and is the most BORING subject in the WHOLE WORLD. (Does anyone else here think I'm starting to lose it? I think I'm starting to lose it. It's getting late. And I have to finish this assignment tonight. And I'm blogging. Ooops. Naughty children don't get to go to sleep.)
Hmmmm...this post started out nice, and then just deteriorated. Must stop hating pharmacokinetics with a passion. I know I went on in an earlier post about the fact that I didn't particularly like my course any more, blah blah blah.....well, I worked out that's not entirely true. It's not my course I hate. I just hate myself in general.
LOL...that's even worse! Someone needs to go read their Bible more often...I'm turning into a horrible person. The world is such a nicer place when you get enough sleep.
I'm not getting enough sleep.
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it is the time of no sleep, when essay rule the land... and catie can't think of different sentence structures...
what can i say... don't hate yourself? i mean, everyone does sometimes, but no, you are not a terrible person, and we love you, and most importantly God loves you, and the world looks so much better when assignments are finished and sleep is had. as it were. oh, and all the more excuse to go eat chocolate. chocolate makes all good :)
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