I tried, I really tried.
I spent 1.5 hours trying to study tonight, to no avail. I showered, got dressed warmly, and headed to the Mcdonald's across the road for some night-time studying. People were watching the World Cup on an LCD TV outside. I ordered a hot Milo and sat at a table inside.
I plugged in my earphones and started on my work.
Every once in a while, the whole crowd outside burst into cheers and screams. I felt strangely fatigued, my eyelids were threatening to close. I came home, disappointed in myself, but convinced that I need more rest.
It has, after all, been a truly emotionally exhausting week.
Must be the burn out.
I spent 1.5 hours trying to study tonight, to no avail. I showered, got dressed warmly, and headed to the Mcdonald's across the road for some night-time studying. People were watching the World Cup on an LCD TV outside. I ordered a hot Milo and sat at a table inside.
I plugged in my earphones and started on my work.
Every once in a while, the whole crowd outside burst into cheers and screams. I felt strangely fatigued, my eyelids were threatening to close. I came home, disappointed in myself, but convinced that I need more rest.
It has, after all, been a truly emotionally exhausting week.
Must be the burn out.
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