The Final Straw

The Final Straw

I have one final paper tomorrow morning at 8 tomorrow... Calculus.
I was at college today from 10.30 am until 8.45 pm, poring over Calculus. But I don't seem to fully understand it, somehow. I feel like it's written in a foreign language. And out of the 10 hours that I was in college, I only managed to grasp about a quarter of the whole thing. That's it. I'm doomed. There goes another paper.

I wish I had a tutor for this subject right NOW. I can't afford to screw up this subject because:
a) I don't want to retake it again next semester (it's a mood killer, seriously)
b) I can't afford to screw up my CGPA!

I think I'm going to pull an all-nighter for this subject. I'm not going to sleep tonight. Passing this subject is all I care about. Well, it'd better be worth it though.

I wish Starbucks was a 24/7 shop so I could go there and camp overnight with a cup of coffee.

Hahaha. Time to snap back to reality. Calculus awaits me now. It's going to be a long night.