I can't do this. I can't do this. I can't do this. Academic essays never fail to make me feel like the biggest, stupidest loser in the whole wide world. It's not about how early I start, or how many words it has to be. It is the freaking damn long time I take to choose a topic, find the right material, develop the write thesis, the write argument.
I'm in such a foul mood now I think I'm going for a (probably very long) run. It's getting nowhere anyway.
Sometimes I think I shouldn't bother writing an Honours Thesis. Screw the First Class if its going to make me so damn miserable doing things I seriously don't enjoy.
Right now, I feel like this - AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH
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Edit: I didn't even spell 'right' properly. That's it - I am downright STUPID.
Right now. I am going to run until my legs HURT. Maybe 5 times of Kent ridge will do the job.
I'm in such a foul mood now I think I'm going for a (probably very long) run. It's getting nowhere anyway.
Sometimes I think I shouldn't bother writing an Honours Thesis. Screw the First Class if its going to make me so damn miserable doing things I seriously don't enjoy.
Right now, I feel like this - AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH
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Edit: I didn't even spell 'right' properly. That's it - I am downright STUPID.
Right now. I am going to run until my legs HURT. Maybe 5 times of Kent ridge will do the job.
Chengwei looked out at 5:27 pm
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