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Right, so apparently some nameless deity has decided it hates me and it wants to make this the week from Hell.
The food poisoning was bad. The stress over having a next the nest day and not being able to concentrate enough to study did not help. It was mild stress because I knew it was going to be an easy test, but it was still stress.
Yesterday was not too bad. Until about 8 pm when my left arm started hurting like all Hell. I managed to go to sleep at 11 something...only to wake up at some point in the middle of the night because MY ARM HURT LIKE ALL HELL. Followed by long periods of restlessly trying to go back to sleep and then falling asleep for short periods only to have really odd dreams about videogame (and other) characters enacting really odd plans/curses to make my arm hurt like all Hell.
I gave up on sleep around 3:30 am.
My arm felt reasonably better (as in, it's rather weak and tired, but not extremely painful) by 6 am.
This does not help. There is no point at going to sleep at 6 in the morning.
And I have another test tomorrow. And a presentation, a 15 page research/creative paper, another test coming up next week that I pretty worried about, something along the lines of 8 pages to write, and that's what I can think up off the top of my head at this fuzzy moment.
I think I'm going to cry.
It's barely even November yet. Shouldn't the evil "it's almost the end of the semester but not really because this will last for all eternity" pain wait for at least another week?
Right, well, there's my rant for the week. It's only Tuesday. This scares me.
On the other hand, maybe this will cover all the bad stuff for this week and the rest of the week will be happy and fun. With more sleep. Yay for optimism! (oh, who am I kidding?)
I realise this is whining, most of the people I know have much more going on than me (to be fair, one of them is voluntarily getting a Biochemistry degree and the other has deserved the "Overacheiver of the Year Award" every year since she was...oh, I dunno...born, maybe). However, I need to whine right now. And LJ is a wonderful venue.
So, if you have gotten to this point in the post, I thank you for putting up with my ranting angst, and I apologise for it.
The food poisoning was bad. The stress over having a next the nest day and not being able to concentrate enough to study did not help. It was mild stress because I knew it was going to be an easy test, but it was still stress.
Yesterday was not too bad. Until about 8 pm when my left arm started hurting like all Hell. I managed to go to sleep at 11 something...only to wake up at some point in the middle of the night because MY ARM HURT LIKE ALL HELL. Followed by long periods of restlessly trying to go back to sleep and then falling asleep for short periods only to have really odd dreams about videogame (and other) characters enacting really odd plans/curses to make my arm hurt like all Hell.
I gave up on sleep around 3:30 am.
My arm felt reasonably better (as in, it's rather weak and tired, but not extremely painful) by 6 am.
This does not help. There is no point at going to sleep at 6 in the morning.
And I have another test tomorrow. And a presentation, a 15 page research/creative paper, another test coming up next week that I pretty worried about, something along the lines of 8 pages to write, and that's what I can think up off the top of my head at this fuzzy moment.
I think I'm going to cry.
It's barely even November yet. Shouldn't the evil "it's almost the end of the semester but not really because this will last for all eternity" pain wait for at least another week?
Right, well, there's my rant for the week. It's only Tuesday. This scares me.
On the other hand, maybe this will cover all the bad stuff for this week and the rest of the week will be happy and fun. With more sleep. Yay for optimism! (oh, who am I kidding?)
I realise this is whining, most of the people I know have much more going on than me (to be fair, one of them is voluntarily getting a Biochemistry degree and the other has deserved the "Overacheiver of the Year Award" every year since she was...oh, I dunno...born, maybe). However, I need to whine right now. And LJ is a wonderful venue.
So, if you have gotten to this point in the post, I thank you for putting up with my ranting angst, and I apologise for it.
