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Wednesday, July 15, 2009
Becca is blurrrrasd
I think I'm getting lazier wei.
Because dunno somehow, I manage to sleep for like two hours for a nap, when I totally expected to nap for like 45 minutes. But I kept thinking that me waking up would be for nothing, because I had no new game to play or book to read or anything. So without any motivation I just went back to sleep.
Or maybe it's because of that bad headache I got in class because of over-stress.
And I mean it when I say over-stress.
I was so fricking scared to get back my AMath paper because I remembered that when I look at the paper I didn't know how to do a lot of questions. I was so nervous I kinda scratched at my hands when I was waiting for my name to call, and I had to distract myself my taking my scissors and cutting things up.
April suggested cutting up my test paper as post therapy. It sounded heavenly.
But...! But!
UNEXPECTEDLY, I p a s s e d.
I was so shocked! Granted, I mugged most for AMath; but a lot of people kept telling me that a lot of people from this class failed... or like our class had single digit passes... And I had the horrible memory of flipping the AMath exam booklet frantically finding for something I knew how to do.
I'm not joking. I DREAMT about it once.
I even bet with Sharon that I would fail. Yes, I was that prepared.
But THANK GOD. I am 100% sure this is divine interference. There is NO WAY I could possibly do humanely well in Maths. I think Zhilling can attest to that. (=D > "oh my crap!")
HP this Friday is wishful thinking. NEXT FRIDAY THEN! (common test won't start so fast, will it???)
COMPARE AND CONTRAST (IthinkihelookslikeKienLam)
Still, I think I should start studying now la... somehow.
5:51 PM
Wednesday, July 15, 2009
Becca is blurrrrasd
I think I'm getting lazier wei.
Because dunno somehow, I manage to sleep for like two hours for a nap, when I totally expected to nap for like 45 minutes. But I kept thinking that me waking up would be for nothing, because I had no new game to play or book to read or anything. So without any motivation I just went back to sleep.
Or maybe it's because of that bad headache I got in class because of over-stress.
And I mean it when I say over-stress.
I was so fricking scared to get back my AMath paper because I remembered that when I look at the paper I didn't know how to do a lot of questions. I was so nervous I kinda scratched at my hands when I was waiting for my name to call, and I had to distract myself my taking my scissors and cutting things up.
April suggested cutting up my test paper as post therapy. It sounded heavenly.
But...! But!
UNEXPECTEDLY, I p a s s e d.
I was so shocked! Granted, I mugged most for AMath; but a lot of people kept telling me that a lot of people from this class failed... or like our class had single digit passes... And I had the horrible memory of flipping the AMath exam booklet frantically finding for something I knew how to do.
I'm not joking. I DREAMT about it once.
I even bet with Sharon that I would fail. Yes, I was that prepared.
But THANK GOD. I am 100% sure this is divine interference. There is NO WAY I could possibly do humanely well in Maths. I think Zhilling can attest to that. (=D > "oh my crap!")
HP this Friday is wishful thinking. NEXT FRIDAY THEN! (common test won't start so fast, will it???)
COMPARE AND CONTRAST (IthinkihelookslikeKienLam)
Still, I think I should start studying now la... somehow.