I can’t believe I actually managed to wake up so early to study rehab and try and do my speeches, considering its a freezing 4 degrees outside.
Am now sitting in my bed, trying to hide under the covers and write up the speech for the childhood speech. Hope to finish it by 5am and then try and do more for the applied research presentation and then start studying for rehab at probably around 6ish or so till around 9.30am when I get my sorry ass to uni along with my splints.
It’s going to be a veeeeery long day today. I’m wanting to do something tonight as a mini celebration and to organize my thoughts after this stressful period. Arghhhhh……*chants to self*
Icandothis. Icandothis. Icandothis.
*oooooooooohhhhhhhhhhmmmmmmmmmmm*
In the immortal words of some guy’s computer illiterate father who stumbled on his blog and posted a random phrase at 2 in the morning.
“DON’T GIVE UP!!!!”
Edrei: Thanks!
I haven’t given up and I’ve survived!