This week is study week.

Study week consists of me padding around the house in pyjamas for the next 24 hours, trying to get work done and dying a little of guilt inside when I slack off in between, which happens a lot.
Study week is not eating, drinking only tea, lots of tea and eating only maggi for breakfast, lunch and dinner and occupying my brain with only thoughts of MCT, Circuits and Signals, Medical device and maybe about the fact that my paper's in 4 days time. I disallow myself to dream about clothes, bags, shoes, Cecelia Ahern's books and the very awfully warm weather.
Study week is me-trying-to-be-purposeful-while-avoiding-supp-paper-or-retaking-of-the-module week.
Study week will end, I already know in advance, with, unfortunately no sleep, and, fortunately sushi, class chalet and night outs with my bffflutds as reward.

And I cannot stop shopping online.
Shit.what.am.I.even.doing.online.
This.is.bad.
Ciao.