After a month of suffering, it’s finally over… but with one end, embarks a new beginning. What am I talking about? I’m talking about education.
My last paper ended on the 22nd of May, last paper of this year that is. And after this experience, I realise how little effort I’ve put in for this exam.
One month is too much, too little.
Jam packing a year’s worth of books in a month is really NOT enough. Of four papers, I’m quite sure, I did well for NONE. So yes, the cycle continues, and 11 months from now, I’d probably be resitting for all four.
This time, I’ll be a lot more prepared (not like I have any choice).
The new term starts in July, which gives me just one more of relaxation before I embark on a year long of books, books and more books.
Can you guess what I’m studying? Hurhur.
Okay, so a month it is, and a month of work, fun and off-books. So, where’s the party?