Without me knowing, depression has silently sunk in. For the 3rd consecutive paper, I went in confidently and came out depressed.
The 14 mosquito bites on the right leg and 8 bites on the left leg are getting more obvious on my already-not-nice legs. No more skirt / shorts out of home before they vanish!
Feeling lethargic. 6 consecutive papers ( excluding weekend ) is a killer. Right after today’s afternoon paper, I only had < 10 hours ( excluding sleeping time ) to do a final revision for tomorrow's morning paper. It is at times like this that I feel like giving up. Ahhhhhhhhh