If it wasn't because of the existence of baddy, it would've been the worst week ever. Nothing big really happened, it's just.... Nothing had been well. Nothing went well.

All the lab sessions, our experiments failed like fuck. Most of them turned out quite clueless. All the deadlines rushing up. All the tests hard like fuck. My nine marks gone just because of a small mistake. Everything wasn't well. It's such a tiring week. I think I can die.

My classmates were actually... Idk. They said I never acted this way after a test. Micro is giving me depression. I knew it was hard. I was scared even before test 1. How scary is that?

Everyone's distressed af.

I went for baddy despite all the tireness. It was worthy. I think, no matter how Much I study, it would turn out the same. Idk how to do. All application shit questions. What the hell is lalita thinking. Does she want us all to fail or what. A 4.0 is no longer possible. I don't know.

Haih it's the worst week. I have no words.