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Ignore the title. I'm bad in titles.
So, our defense earlier today went okay. I thought I was gonna die. Kidding.
After the hate, the sleepless nights, the arguments, the brainstorming, the stress, the pressure, the madness, finally, my most hated subject is now over.
I was kinda proud of myself because I never really thought that I was gonna be able to finish OUR project ALONE.
GROUP PROJECT = ALONE
Good thing I listened to my Mom. She told me to take it as a challenge. I was always lazy and anxious in going to school every Monday, 'cause I really hate this subject. I wasn't that interested in our project as well. But hey! I've done it. I've finished it. And our defense went great and it feels good.
I just hope we get a good grade.
7 more days to go and I'm through with this sem.
Am I going to be a Dean's Lister?
I also have 7 days left to practice and come up with a routine for our flaring next week.
That's the end of me.
I don't know anything about flaring except the basics.
Oh nose. Why. Jeez. Sweet niblets.