I can't help but keep thinking of the plaster, and how I should have handed in the second one which I had carved instead of the first one which measured 2cm instead of the required 2.3cm. And how my wires were not flat but uneven and didn't follow the required shapes exactly. It didnt help that the guy opposite me was damn pro in twisting and bending the wires and kept looking over at me. SIGH. I feel so terrible. The only thing I felt ok abt was the plasticine mould of the acrylic tooth, which ironically, was what had worried me the most initially.

There goes my opportunity. And it really upsets me.

It isnt only the dex test, but other stuff as well. Everything. The 1101 paper which didnt go well, the amount to study for the remaining two papers, and last few lectures from 1102 which I prob wouldnt undertand even after reading the notes. Everything's just building up and make me feel terrible. I've probably nv felt more miserable.