I was pretty calm about it all until last night, when I suddenly started freaking out. I seem to be mirroring the experience of many, alternating between not being able to sleep and then having dreams about the ATAR.
I'll be able to deal with it if I am disappointed with my score, because I know it's in no way the be-all and end-all of everything. But at this stage, I just want to know what it is. I am incredibly impatient.
On a happier note, omg these holidays are the best. Other than slight anxiety over results, I am so relaxed and have so much freedom now to do whatever strikes my fancy!
So I'm being lazy and sleeping in til 11... Still yet to sort through my books and stuff...