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gw bakal mati "Dont spend time beating on a wall, hoping to transform it into a door" - Dr Laura Schlessinger exams are fuckedup shit dont give me crap like how they test your knowledge cos they dont. how many peeps out there suffers from pre exam jitters, how many peeps could have performed way better than what the exams results might show, how many peeps knows ZILCH but thanks to last minute revision and cheating scored a pass and above? does any school knows this? if they did, they obviously dont show it. or maybe this certain bigshot in the parliament never ever committed such a thang before, which includes having exam jitters, being last minute and *gasps! cheating. i should so be starting on my part two revision one hour ago so that i would have the time to enjoy a Thank God hotbathe before i go for my painintheass pesky econs exam. a mental note: pls DO NOT consider taking econs on uni level. fries the cells in my brain chaota. BUT what was i doing? went to fag, visit tva (school of visual arts, tokyo) website, pss (photography society singapore) website, amongst talking to candice, syl(muljadi) and aud. now? blogging. i cant say marketing research went well because i dont know what the hell i was writing. the exact same feeling i had when i did my marketing last semester - a paper which i got a C for. why the hell am i so lousy in theory when im actually better at practical? its always this case aint it? even with f&n i'm sick- with the full works, cough, runny nose, sore throat, fever, severe headache, backache, joint pains, nausea and vomiting, eye pain, and rash. plus i have weird looking mosquito bites. seriously, i think i might have dengue. i want my mommy. no la, i dont need my mommy im just infactuated with the idea of a mommy - to take away all the pain. bloody exams. i dont even know if i have the energy to attend ben's birthday party on sun night. back to work. 4:49 am powered by blogger |
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