(Post) MBA Blog

You know, there comes a point in the term when things build up to the extent that you just want to sink your fist into a brick wall.

A combination of lack of sleep, a pile-full of work, lecturers with a rather 'different' style of teaching and organising a few too many things at once, like Table tennis, a couple of cambridge websites and an MBA Olympics event (with an opposite number from Oxford whos sarcasm belies belief). And did I mention the pile of work?

Oh God. Give me enough strengh to last the day without doing something stupid.

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