Bunking off because I can
This will cost me a lot. The point of no return has been reached. All I can do now is regret. But regret is for wimps. Never regret what you do, even if it is wrong or it trips you over. Pick yourself up and continue onward. Don’t hesitate. Just do it! This is why some people are successful — They never gave up! I know, I know; it is harsh to say those who failed gave up, but what other explanation is there?
Tell me, when you’re on your feet again — wimp.
Yesterday I should’ve enjoyed some loud rock and metal music by local bands. Unfortunately I had to throw in the white towel. Over-worked, tired and deprived of relaxation.
At first I felt bad for not making it, but then I realised something. As a journalist, you shouldn’t be thankful for being invited to report on a event, those who invited you should be thankful for you, as a journalist, willing to come. That made me feel better to say I was bogged down work.
It’s not until tonight I realised I’m way above my head with the upcoming exams next week, on the same day. At this point I’m so exhausted that I can’t recall anything of what I’ve learned, but when I flip throw notes and handouts it seems somewhat familiar.
I’ll be right. Right?
Should at least manage a pass. Considering the amount of time I’ve spent on revision I should be more than happy with that.
Ended up, unwillingly, at JamJar yesterday. Not saying I didn’t have fun, but I had planned to spend all night working, not just parts of it. As usual, me at a pub on a Saturday night has only one result — drunkeness. Last year I played with the thought to become a whiskey drinker. Buy a nice expensive scotch which I could pour a small drink and sip from. When I tried it I didn’t find it that appealing. After having a nice cocktail based on rum yesterday, I can only assume I’m more of a rum person. With that said, I do enjoy mixing Bundaberg rum with soy milk. Nice adult candy.
It has been a good weekend. Can’t really complain. Had hoped that it would be less social, but I can always strive for that next weekend.
Bottoms up!
