Lack of sleep + pending essay + long day ahead + not free tonight (watching Oliver, of all things) = feeling extremely strained and close to a panic attack
I think I've felt strained since week 5. It's week 8 now, 2 more weeks to go till term ends.
The thing that keeps me going is cooking, for Christoph. Never knew I was so domesticated before, but I actually derive a great sense of satisfaction from cooking and cleaning. Perhaps I don't need this BSc anymore :p
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