18 Mar, 2009
As is the case every finals week, there is at least one
class that requires you to write and write and write until
your hand is in great pain and your brain is ceasing to function.
I have always found the effects of this to be rather interesting.
This image is pretty much how I feel after every in-class essay exam.
I stop searching for the accurate words in lieu of the easier ones.
I have a hard time focusing on anything longer than several seconds.
I want to just go stand in the sunlight and absorb.
I walk around massaging my right hand as though I am lost and confused (because I am).
In this case, I can look forward to all those symptoms tomorrow. ^__^
-Kelz
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