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Friday, 9 November 2012

Alliterated RRY

I woke up early today (a full two hours earlier than usual) with the most horrible feeling. It's equal parts hurried worry and worried hurry. I woke up worried about my university application, about the recommendation letters I haven't asked for, the appointment I haven't arranged for, and the test scores I haven't ordered. I get the jitters just typing that down.

And I can't quite gather the courage to do as little as sending the e-mails to ThPr and another professor asking for the recommendation letters (that's the easy one). 

I can't shake the feeling that spectacular failure is coming my way and it's to blame on me.

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