Sarreeee friends. The title sounds a bit bleak..
So, the toil for THE comprehensive review and exams officially started last week. You don't want to ask me how it was, the past week. I think this post's title speaks for the week that was. I'm scared, I'm anxious, stressed and super pressured. So, this is the dreaded MBA moment. Graaabe. In bisaya, KALISOD ( awfully difficult)!
My emotions have been fluctuating lately with my swinging mood and the butterflies that recently found their way cramped in my tummy. Ze neurons have been confused and suddenly compelled to function at their best after years of total rest. Totally obligated to last hours of non-stop lectures and processing of which ze brain has long placed under "forgotten records section". My body feels coerced to study and withstand these loooong sleep-abhoring review sessions, grounded by the thought of passing.
Dear Lord, i feel pressured and tired and scared and I want to pass. HELP! :-(
With you, I am certain that I can do this. Haaay! KALISOD! But I can do this. I surrender this to You. And most importantly, to honor You, I must let this beautiful brain that You have given me, operate with no less than a brand of excellence and sheer proficiency. I shall finish this long overdue battle, I shall win this with You Lord.
-carpe diem-
Sunday, March 4, 2012
Days of Torment
Sarreeee friends. The title sounds a bit bleak..
So, the toil for THE comprehensive review and exams officially started last week. You don't want to ask me how it was, the past week. I think this post's title speaks for the week that was. I'm scared, I'm anxious, stressed and super pressured. So, this is the dreaded MBA moment. Graaabe. In bisaya, KALISOD ( awfully difficult)!
My emotions have been fluctuating lately with my swinging mood and the butterflies that recently found their way cramped in my tummy. Ze neurons have been confused and suddenly compelled to function at their best after years of total rest. Totally obligated to last hours of non-stop lectures and processing of which ze brain has long placed under "forgotten records section". My body feels coerced to study and withstand these loooong sleep-abhoring review sessions, grounded by the thought of passing.
Dear Lord, i feel pressured and tired and scared and I want to pass. HELP! :-(
With you, I am certain that I can do this. Haaay! KALISOD! But I can do this. I surrender this to You. And most importantly, to honor You, I must let this beautiful brain that You have given me, operate with no less than a brand of excellence and sheer proficiency. I shall finish this long overdue battle, I shall win this with You Lord.
-carpe diem-
So, the toil for THE comprehensive review and exams officially started last week. You don't want to ask me how it was, the past week. I think this post's title speaks for the week that was. I'm scared, I'm anxious, stressed and super pressured. So, this is the dreaded MBA moment. Graaabe. In bisaya, KALISOD ( awfully difficult)!
My emotions have been fluctuating lately with my swinging mood and the butterflies that recently found their way cramped in my tummy. Ze neurons have been confused and suddenly compelled to function at their best after years of total rest. Totally obligated to last hours of non-stop lectures and processing of which ze brain has long placed under "forgotten records section". My body feels coerced to study and withstand these loooong sleep-abhoring review sessions, grounded by the thought of passing.
Dear Lord, i feel pressured and tired and scared and I want to pass. HELP! :-(
With you, I am certain that I can do this. Haaay! KALISOD! But I can do this. I surrender this to You. And most importantly, to honor You, I must let this beautiful brain that You have given me, operate with no less than a brand of excellence and sheer proficiency. I shall finish this long overdue battle, I shall win this with You Lord.
-carpe diem-
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