In the wee hours of the morning...

I was enlightened.

It finally sunk into my dense brain that my first exam is in 29 hours.
Exam, as in the biggest percentage of my grade that could pretty much put all the hard work during the semester to waste if things go badly.
A fresh wave of panic just hit me.
All this while I've been revising/cramming with an intense numbness (what an oxymoron) or fake calmness or pseudo-confidence.




The first few chapters of COM208 sound so foreign.

I feel kinda screwed.