I remember this time last year really well. At one point as I sat poised with my study notes, I also ate half a cup of chocolate covered espresso beans. I then spent the latter half of the night in the fetal position trying to slow my heart-rate down. How about the time I drew every diagram in my vocal anatomy textbook, colour coded it and memorized it while drinking too much Chocolate Rocket and eating pork buns on a Friday and Saturday night. This time I'm not being juiced up by caffeine and![]()
