My exam has ended. It was one-day exam. Technical English and Building Construction only. That’s the thing about Architecture, or most design courses -you don’t have to sit for much exams, just more on the technical or theory stuffs. I should be really happy, yes. Gone are the days of FML moments until next semester. yeay.
But for some reason I’m not really… happy? I don’t know why, I wasn’t even relieved. Okay, maybe a little bit.
That evening, I went home, cooked dinner for my family and right after dinner, I went to sleep, woke up for 3 hours and got back to sleep. After a grand total of 14 hours of sleep (as payback to those sleepless nights), I woke up only to feel dizzy whole day and took 6 tablets of paracetamols. haish. I think I’m a workaholic. I get depressed when I don’t have any work.
I really have no idea how I did this semester. NOT AT ALL. I can’t even tell which subject I’m gonna get an A. I don’t know. I usually can tell, but not this time. Not even IBS.