week 8 came and went... i'm not even sure what happened.
it's been an emotionally exhausting week.... that's for sure.
it's come to the point that stress level is so high, eating is no longer a compulsory activity. i find myself eating at most 1-2 meals per day, no appetite for more.
its just comforting to know, though, that i'm not the only one feeling the same peculiar amount of stress.
i overloaded myself. academically and emotionally.
at least my late submission for DSC did went through last week, and i secure a full marks for it (along with probably the whole class). awaiting the 2nd submission's results, which was done in the midst of... emotional chaos.
this is probably the last time i'm experiencing this amount of work in school, coupled with such emotions.
to be able to experience all these in my final semester, i would take it to be a blessing.
at least i know i aint graduating with regrets of any kind. tried, and tried the best i could. somehow, the outcome doesn't seem to matter that much already. =)
