Tuesday's presentation didn't go so well for me. I was trying really hard to concentrate on my work but all I could really see or think about was the constant stream of people coming through the door at the back as well as all the others standing there watching and i suppose I just clammed up. Really, not good.
I hadn't gone to bed till 3.30 that morning (i have been working late nights and getting up early mornings to work for the last few weeks) as I wanted to get as much work on the wall as a could, as I have been chasing my tail all term. I was very pleased and happy with what I had achieved. Until I got my marks back. I know they should spur me on but I really feel as though I have had the stuffing knocked out of me. I'm not giving up however, it has taken me a couple of days to get the fire back in my belly and carry out all the changes, so here we go, one day at a time, I can do this.
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