So yesterday I found out there’s only 6 weeks:O SIX EFFING WEEKS! left of this semester!
6 weeks left of my studies at university of Wolverhampton! 6 weeks till we go home for Christmas.
6 BLOODY WEEKS!
Can you say stressed? I can. Time has ran away from me, I was convinced I had so much time for everything, now I’m not so sure anymore..
I am being a good student on a sunday, sat at the library with Magda, she’s working on her presentation, i’m meant to be doing work on my essay, that’s due next monday. Hopefully by tonight, the library closes around 9, so by then I hope to be done with the essay, ready to do my presentation preparations tomorrow, lectures and presentation on tuesday, then work on the next essay on wed, hopefully try and finish it by thursday. Revise for my 1960s test friday, saturday and sunday. and also have time to read another book for Contemporary literature.
So hopefully by the end of next week I have a lot of the other modules out of the way and can actually focus a lot of my attention on the big assessment this year. Dissertation! I guess it is equalent with a bachelor assessment back in Norway.
Library will be my home, only with breaks for food and going to the gym!
Cause even though I can feel the pressure, I’m not gonna stop going to the gym, preferably monday mornings, tuesday afternoon and hopefully at least one more day. Maybe Thursday night for Kick Boxing or friday mornings, just a general session.
The thought that keep me going now is 6 weeks till there won’t be anymore essays and presentations or tests or exams.. 6 weeks till I have to go looking for a job, but don’t have to worry about uni.
6 more weeks!
p.s. nope won’t be done tonight.. cause i’m gonna leave in 30min, i’m so hungry:P