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Thursday
Life is about screw ups isnt it?
I'm supposedly prepared for exams but screw ups...1st: never bring calculator, then 2nd: forgot where the answer was. It was an easy paper. blatant copying will get you a perfect score but i just had to screw it up.
Dinner....suppose to be a gd break but screw ups....the place only opens an hour later.
Bah! so wats next.... studying time....screw ups....can't seem to finish revising and yet we still fool ard laughing hard.....impending screw up of my next paper.
Sigh, screw ups...why do pple have to fall at the moment the guy they've been secretly admiring walk past and winked? Why do pple have to drop their things when there's a crowd? Why do pple have to forget their identification on exams scripts? Why do pple bungle up things all the time? Or is it just me? Sigh again.
Exams coming to an end. I'm pretty much sure to receive a golden handshake, despite secretly still keeping some hope against it. This is really the big screw up for the year. All plans were screwed by coming back to sch. and mind u, it is an expensive screw up. If i cant make it thru, it'll become another screw up landing me in no man's land. Got to start from scratch....eh,...not too tempting a thought.
Oh shucks! betta start hitting the books again. can't finish two chapts tonight....big time screw up! ARGH!!! why am i such a screwed up?!
11/21/2002|0comments [speak] 