First attempt no good...

I was feeling a bit down again today because my first attempt at the report didn't turn out to be as well as I hoped. Heck, I didn't even feel that it was a decent report. And I feel bad whenever this happens because it'd mean that someone else will have to clean up after me. Sigh.

Class was alright today and was quite glad when it ended 20 mins earlier. Prof spoke to me on my request to defer my exams. Would have to withdraw from this module with a 'W' this semester. I secretly feel that it is worth it because the trip is a rare opportunity and I really love travelling. Prof apparently thought otherwise but I am just happy that I got the approval to defer. ^ ^

Came back home and had marcaroni with Sis. It tasted terrible terrible terrible not because of Sis' cooking but because stupid me had bought a jar of olive-based pasta sauce when the both of us don't even eat olives! Argh.

So on this last day of my life, I feel a little demoralised about work, and I still feel a bit hungry. :(