Remorse...

Yes, I admit, I actually do have remorses. But not about something I did, moreless about something I didn't.

I worked the whole morning on a term project that needs to be handed in the upcoming wednesday, 30th. It really sucked, it was just wasted time. But as I'm the project manager of my group, I just have to. You know, these project manager jobs in projects at school or university are conflicting. You have to bear a lot of additional work and responsibility, but in return you get power. Which isn't such a bad thing actually. You can set the meetings and deadlines, despite it's a team-task you still have a lot of personal freedom this way. I have to be honest, I detest team- or groupwork. I want to work for myself, set my own times of work, beeing responsible for the result myself. Not beeing dependant on others.

Anyway, my schedule for the upcoming week.

• Monday, 2pm: Information management written exam.
• Tuesday, 10am: Quality management written exam.
• Wednesday: Deadline for the term project, hand in all files digital and as hardcopy.
• Thursday, 10am: Logistics written exam.
• Friday, 10am: English oral exam, discussion of the term paper.

This week will suck badly. I haven't learned a single word for the exams yet, though the Information management exam on monday already is my second attempt on that particular course.

It's sunday, it's cold outside, it's raining. A deadly combination.