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Friday, March 23, 2007

Feeling grossed out, and scared. Not exactly because of Sunday's paediatric shorts, but more like nervousness and anxiety about this entire exam. So much hard work, and honestly I did try hard. I'm sure most of us have felt this way at some time or another - that at times, trying hard just isn't good enough. I will probably take up to 2 days after Sunday to have the post-exam feeling completely sink in. The post-traumatic stress disorder from these exams is unbelievable. Never have I had consecutive nights' dreams about exams and reliving them again and again even during sleep. It's so surreal, the entire affair.

Ah well, back to slight relaxation for a while, before launching into the paeds books yet again.

Wenky
7:40 PM
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