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Sunday 13 September 2009

Fell off

After a few days of crying and thinking melodramatic thoughts and beeing really embarrassed, (well, I am still embarrassed) I now feel quite good, in an optimistic, calm sort of way. I always do. Now it is all about next time, and it is so easy to envision myself about 5 months from now, calm, composed and in control, going to exams and passing them. But it is not going to be like that. What I need to envision is me going sick with dread (of not knowing what I am asked..) and doing it even though I am convinced I will not be able to answer even one question. That is what I need to work on.

Thursday 10 September 2009

Jumpin' back on the horse

At least that is the plan. Last exam tomorrow at ten. For now. My new mantra is "I want to become a doctor". It has been working these past few days. I am also drinking vast quantities of Rescue Remedy. I just want this to be OVER. Like if I could just skip ahead 24 hrs. Please? Universe? I am so fed up with all this worrying, and yes: the only one who can change is me.