Went out last night. Managed to hype myself up with good rap and a couple of beers to the point where I just didn't give a fuck about the crap music in the club (I actually don't remember one song) or the people around and had fun. Need to do it more often.
C'mon Andy!!! I'm so glad to see him turn around a 2-0 deficit and win it in the end. And even though he might just be too physically depleted to continue playing at this level, and might lose one of his next few matches, I'm still glad to see his competitive, never-quit spirit.
Gonna quote myself just to write that I've submitted what's supposed to be the final project of my bachelor studies. Now, if I pass, it will be the final one, if not, I'll have to do it again. Please professor/TA, be very merciful! I reckon I've got 30% chances of passing it. But if I don't, next time I will for sure.
What's interesting is that I always feel the same, whether I've done good or not. I don't even know if relieved is the right word, if feeling is the right word, even. I just take a good shower and go to bed.