30.8/40

Guess what – I got 30.8 out of 40 marks for the semester course work. Now I must pass the final exam in order to pass this subject.

*morale goes through the roof*

Note to self: pester Dr. X after finals.

Abandon hope, all ye in finals

Ah ye, I’m at sixth floor. Doing my project report and procrastinating, as usual.

Looking back, this has been an interesting semester. The drive to succeed is there, unlike several previous semesters where I can’t even move my ass to study a week before the finals. Maybe it’s a part of growing old, maybe I’m risking too many things to actually not be able to not care anymore.

If I can keep my drive up like this, the whole course will be one smooth sailing. Maybe it’s a good thing, after fooling around for four years and obtaining nothing.

p/s: Dr. X said I can get a cubicle!