It’s just the first week of class…
Jun 16
After just four days after the official start of classes, I got sick.
A record-breaking event, if you ask me. Still, what a bummer to be sick at the worst possible time. On a Friday no less! It would have been more convenient if I was stuck in bed the whole day today rather than yesterday. I had piles upon piles of tasks to do and because of my physical incapacity, I have the burden for the whole weekend.
Then again, maybe (just maybe) they’re the very same reason my body forced room confinement on myself in the first place.
Don’t get me wrong. This will not be a rant entry. After all, I did sign up for the tasks I am taking for the day, with full consent and knowledge and I take full responsibility over them. I guess the pressure to actually excel in them got to me — more on the self-induced pressure since external pressure doesn’t really affect much as an internal one.
A powerful wake-up call that day turned out to be. Rather than exclude my physiological needs to accommodate all the activities that needs to be done, I should have a conscious effort to embed them in my daily routine. Much like an automobile — you really cannot get to your destination if you’re running low on gas and under-inflated tires.
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