Haphazard Records

*Jab* Jab*

I'm telling you, everything seems to be prodding me to jump off a cliff.

I had maths/poa tuition and my brain is full of numbers now. And numbers intimidate me. Cause I'm better with words.
IN EVERY ASPECT OF MY LIFE.
"I'm going to study my hardest"
"Not going to play Devil May Cry"
"I aim for a JC"

BULLSHIT!!!!

During POA tuition, I had a MCQ quiz. I SCORED 2/13! I'm so going to pass my poa mid-years. Hampalang all wrong(Or in my tuition teacher's case, Chiak-palang ). My tuition teacher was like naming all the POA principles and terms, while I just stared at her blankly, like I've never heard of it before in my LIFE. Then I just acted like I knew. Then she was like, "You learn this is Sec 3".
LIKE WHOOPS! I THINK I'VE FORGOTTEN!!! NO, I MEAN I HAVE FORGOTTEN!!!!!!!

I really have no time to study but I can't seem to care. I think I need a near-death experience to wake me up.

Oh yeah, Renna Bhai is super entertaining. That peacock brought compact powder into the examination hall. Also her poems are the most retarded. She'll never pull it off as a love poet or war poet, but a COMEDIAN. I never fail to laugh at her in during the exams.

My short, unpredictable and social bomb sister is coming home from Vietnam today. SHE DIDN'T GET ME ANYTHING WHEN SHE WENT TO TAIWAN!!! I hope she gets me something this time... hmph...-Brat-

5 days to the end...(I thought today was still Saturday, I had planned to play DMC until midnight)

PS/: I'm at Mission 7 of Devil May Cry 3! Nothing to be proud of when it's my Mid-years but I can't stop there!

posted by Cineja @ 12:42 PM