Heat
It's getting really really hot here. My throat feels perpetually dry and itchy and my post-nasal drip is on overdrive. Usually, sneezing a few times in a day means I'm coming down with something, and I've sneezed three times today.
But considering the climate here, I think it's just the heat. Please just be the heat, I can't afford for it to be anything else, like a flu.
Classes till 4 every day (even if they end at 4.30, most lecturers aren't keen on staying till THEN), kick-boxing practice for a performance from 8.30-10.30 almost every night. Homework has to be settled within the 4.5 hours between 4-8.30, a period of time in which lethargy takes precedence and I end up sleeping away at least an hour. Dinner takes half an hour, at least. That leaves me with 3 hours to date my homework, and probably not in the most enthusiastic way.
Oh and I forgot to mention laundry. That takes anywhere from 15 minutes to an hour, depending on whether I use manual labour or the Samsung washing machine downstairs. The washing machine takes an hour, not my hands.
All the seniors say Sem 5 is the killer.
One month into it, and I'm too exhausted to do anything but nod my head in agreement.
But considering the climate here, I think it's just the heat. Please just be the heat, I can't afford for it to be anything else, like a flu.
Classes till 4 every day (even if they end at 4.30, most lecturers aren't keen on staying till THEN), kick-boxing practice for a performance from 8.30-10.30 almost every night. Homework has to be settled within the 4.5 hours between 4-8.30, a period of time in which lethargy takes precedence and I end up sleeping away at least an hour. Dinner takes half an hour, at least. That leaves me with 3 hours to date my homework, and probably not in the most enthusiastic way.
Oh and I forgot to mention laundry. That takes anywhere from 15 minutes to an hour, depending on whether I use manual labour or the Samsung washing machine downstairs. The washing machine takes an hour, not my hands.
All the seniors say Sem 5 is the killer.
One month into it, and I'm too exhausted to do anything but nod my head in agreement.
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