After sitting for my Toxicology paper last Friday, I have learnt that I should never, I repeat, NEVER believe in the so-called revision focus tips lecturers give. They’re bullshit, really.
Four more papers to go. Next one this Friday. Pharmaceutical Quality Assurance.
Haven’t revised anything. I’m actually more worried about next week’s papers, especially Central Nervous System Pharmacotherapeutics and Cancer Pharmacotherapeutics. The marks I have accumulated for both the subjects’ tests and assignments along this semester were pretty okay, so I cannot afford to not do well okay for the finals. Hmm, yet, I still am taking my own sweet time to study.
There’s a big difference between being relaxed and just being plain lazy.
Turning 23 has somehow opened my eyes to how terrible (can’t think of a nicer word and I’d be lying if I used the word ‘bad’) I have become as a person. I still remember, a few years ago, Mummy told me that I have changed. And I don’t think she meant for the better. I denied what she said, almost immediately.
Even when the boyfriend told me, a year and a half ago, that I’m not the same person I was we first got together, I was quick to deny what he said and defend myself.
It’s only know that I realized what Mummy meant.
And it’s really too late to apologize, isn’t it?
I hope it’s not too late to do something about it.
For the sake of myself and the people I still have around.
😦
The question is, am I really able to?
Hmm, I miss Adam Daniel Iman already. I miss waking up to his adorable and smiling face saying, “Icaaa!” which is Melissa in baby language if you all didn’t know. 😛
For some odd reason, Rihanna’s Umbrella is playing on and on in my head. 😕
I want a day out with the siblings.
xoxo
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