the first selection test is tmr. i veer from a state of eerie calm to one of completely unbearable anxiety.
i want this so bad.
but i don't want to go through the motions, the processes.
URGH.
why do all ministries have to test us like this.
ok ok ok fingers crossed. i hope i get it. i hope i get this job.
mfa, here i come! :)
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