Torturous Day 1...

Whew. The first day is done. How do I feel? I feel exhausted. It's as if I joined a triathlon. I've just finished eating lunch and I feel like eating more.

The tests were really hard, especially Biology. I was not able to finish some parts of the test, so I feel like I'm waiting for my death. Oh, God, what would be my score? All I could do now is pray hard that my score would not be depressing. I really hope it would not be, because I've wasted my time last night just to understand what the book is talking about. Even if I studied it scrupulously, I felt that the words in the test paper were from a different language.

Math was no exception. When I was reviewing last night, I realized that Math was easy. It's just a game. You have to know the rules, to play it well. But, today, when I looked at the test paper, my jaw dropped. "I know...this. I know this. I know this." I said while clicking my ball pen for the umpteenth time. I was lucky, because I remembered some rules. But in the other parts, it felt like I was attacked by amnesia.

In Journalism, I was able to breathe normally. It was easy and at the same time hard. All you need to do is to analyze and to use your common sense.

Anyway, I am glad that "Day 1" is done. I hope I'll not procrastinate again. And to my classmates and schoolmates, let's brace ourselves for "Day 2".