It's over. I feel as if I f***ed it up... so much so that I had to fight back tears of stress and desperation midway through the second paper. It looks like I'll have to go through this same hell next year.

Between this, the exam-induced amnesia and the insomnia, I'm starting wonder if I'm a CFA bottler.

But, at least for now, it's over and I can welcome my life back.