Inner Monologue: 1 WEEK LEFT, MAKE IT COUNT

Almost there.
Almost to the end of it.
Almost done with it.


"Konting push na lang."


Dear Me, 1 WEEK LEFT, MAKE IT COUNT! Yours Truly, Me.


I still want to not care. I still want to believe I'll be okay. I still want to believe I'll be fine regardless. They're people like me anyway. It's the same Monday or Tuesday or Wednesday or Thursday or Friday at any month anyway. Grade is just a number anyway. Criticisms are only opinions anyway. Don't take it too hard.


If no one will motivate me, then I shall motivate myself.


You can do it.
Things will get better.
You're great at it.
It will be okay.
No. matter. what. happens.


I am not going to die if I did wrong.
Yes, I'd get embarrassed, and that's almost close to dying.
Just almost.
I will not die.
Embarrassment is temporary.
People will forget.
Death is permanent.
No one will forget it.
Especially if you die with numerical attachments.


It's just a presentation.
It's just a show.
It's just an exam.
It's just a test.


Make it count!

Cheers,

LG