Had my final paper on statistics today. Although it wasn't hard (with a bit more practise I am sure I can handle it all), I found myself becoming depressed after the paper. Felt that I wasn't giving it my best, and since I'm spending £20,000 on this course,...yadda, yadda...
But in retrospect, I think I may have done okay. Still. Everything got on my nerves today. One of my classmate, who is a really nice person, talks a lot and it got on my nerves. And then the paper, and then I had to wait forever for 3 people to move to have lunch, boy next table took forever to move his butt out of my seat, and the bus took forever to get back to home.
Sure I know, I appreciate how polite and nice, and how they take time to address your problems, but sometimes, I just wished that they'll do it double time.
Quick lor, pick up one stupid bag take so damn long one meh?! Nb. Sigh wish my vulgarities ridden friends were here.
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