Elections and Exams

The past week has been quite a ride. My buddy, Jose, ran as USC councilor while three other friends of mine ran as department representatives in my home college. As an orgmate and as a friend, I had to support and campaign for them. Not only that, just join them and make them feel at ease whenever stress plagues into their systems.

I’ve gone too far though. I entered my dorm room, and I can’t believe how messy it was. I have been out every night, for like three weeks now and I have had no time to clean things up. I haven’t even had the chance to pick up my laundry and do academic stuffs.

I never thought of the latter for the past month, until just earlier when I had to take the ES 13 exam. As I skimmed through my notes, this is the first time I had skipped noting. I have incomplete summaries and lecture notes. And I didn’t know what was going on, the whole time I was trying to read and absorb what’s written there. When I skimmed through my book, same same thing. I felt hopeless. And when I took the exam, and tried answering. Right after, I just sobbed. I just can’t help but be sad because I know I can’t blame anyone for that. I did that to myself; I didn’t balance things out.

Anyway, I’d look at it as a motivation. A challenge, I have to ace both ES 12 and ES 13 exams on the last week of March.

And instead of posting an entry in this rotting blog, I should be studying.

SHOUT OUT:
Happy Birthday Kuya Ederic
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