CATHastrophic Mediocrity

Men! i was so happy i won last week in the quiz show. I, with ate grace, finally made it to the top,,, I feel like this was my first victory. After years of passivity in the field of academic competitions, I now know the meaning. Years back, I also competed but i never had a taste of what is it like to be on the top. It was a frustration that i really wanna get over with. Now, I know how it is. ON THE TOP!!!!!

By six in the afternoon yesterday, i was drained of my energy. All i wanted is to get up from my seat and go home. Two days from now will be our quiz show and i still have a thick hardbound to read. I had dinner by seven and went straight to bed after. I found myself thinking of the things that i should get done - notes that i have to finish, assignments, and reading materials. <SIGH!>

Mom called me to clean the sink which took me just ten minutes to do. I was in a hurry to get a good night’s sleep. I checked my phone and read messages from my friends. I made a follow-up of the tasks i assigned to some of our officers. I scribbled down my assignment and notes. I read a couple of pages from my reviewer and I was in a slumber by 9:30 pm.

By four at dawn, i read anothere SMS and i found my suitor telling me to get some rest. I was at school by eight today after an hour of travel. I finished my assignment, had my morning classes and here i am now, typing…. typing while thinking of my activities that needs my attention for this week. Always thinking, thinking, thinking…….

An hour from now, I’ll be having my class again - Statistics. Then later my major subject. Then my review for the quiz, and I’ll be helping out Ma’am Nelz with her office work..

Then again and again, I’ll go home teary-eyed, tired and exhausted after another day of work… Wanting to lay in bed with nothing to worry about for the next day! God Help Me!!!!