As the deadline inches closer (for my undergrad thesis) and other mods' assignments and quizzes draw nearer, the anxiety has been hitting the roof. It's to the point that my brain can't take a break. I think I barely got 4-5 hours of sleep because everything has been weird and I was too anxious to fall asleep even at 4am+. In the past couple of days or so, I remember dreaming that I flunk my upcoming quiz on the coming Wednesday. I woke up in a panic and realised it's just a dream. But it felt damn real to me. It feels very weird to be anxious about these things on top with the ongoing pandemic that is currently happening. Life as we know it is gone, maybe forever. I don't think anything would return to the status quo when this pandemic blows over. Things have to get better at least. So, as a 25-year-old, I've witnessed 9/11 happening in front of my eyes through a television screen as a kid that led to many wars waged in West Asia. Went through an epidemic k...