i dread doing revision papers.
but i guess that is what almost all O level students are doing right now.
countless reminders to work hard and just tahan a little more and it'll all be over soon.
my prelim results are depressing and the most worrying subject ever is math.
i mean its not like i didnt even study for it. i'll be happy even if i get a c6.
oh well, Os are just 33 days away and not only do i feel the tention to do well, the stress and urgency to study is as major as what it seems.
gosh this is killing me.
well, at least i didnt waste the whole of today-in fact i even manage to blog.
i went to bishan library to study alone cos vernie wernie had to do her arty farty in school.
eh vern! you better study with me once you're done with art!
initially, it was horrible studying all alone in a conducive but student-infested place.
cos everyone seems to be in a clique or group studying together whereas i was there alone.
although due to the usual lack of seats in the new library, i managed to get seats and a proper table to study at "cafe galilee" in the library itself.
surprisingly, for the first time in 73932895632982094 years i felt i was really studying.
however, the manager of the cafe was a hell of an irritant. worst than the beeezz/mozzies.
i'd rather face fear factor style with bees irritating the shit out of me than to just sit there and listen to his old grandmama stories.
honestly, i think he was trying too hard to just to keep that cash machine of his go 'ka-ching'.
yes, its sad.
too bad its an awful example of the harsh reality of desperate men these days.

manage: hey girl! what would you like to eat?
me: im just taking a look.
manage: how about a muffin, a pie, a oreo cheesecake, a sandwich or a smoothie?
me: i'll take the oreo cheesecake.
manager: okay. i'll SPECIALLY prepare it for you. and just FOR YOU.
me: uhm.. okay?
manager: did i tell you you're such an eyecandy?
me: (thinking) wth!
manager:do you have a boyfriend?
me: no
manager: can we exchange numbers?
me: uhm we shall see the next time i come here.
manager: dont think that im flirting. im not, im old enough to be your uncle.
me: how old are you?
manager: 30!

*faintsss*

9:08 PM;
<3

i dread doing revision papers.
but i guess that is what almost all O level students are doing right now.
countless reminders to work hard and just tahan a little more and it'll all be over soon.
my prelim results are depressing and the most worrying subject ever is math.
i mean its not like i didnt even study for it. i'll be happy even if i get a c6.
oh well, Os are just 33 days away and not only do i feel the tention to do well, the stress and urgency to study is as major as what it seems.
gosh this is killing me.
well, at least i didnt waste the whole of today-in fact i even manage to blog.
i went to bishan library to study alone cos vernie wernie had to do her arty farty in school.
eh vern! you better study with me once you're done with art!
initially, it was horrible studying all alone in a conducive but student-infested place.
cos everyone seems to be in a clique or group studying together whereas i was there alone.
although due to the usual lack of seats in the new library, i managed to get seats and a proper table to study at "cafe galilee" in the library itself.
surprisingly, for the first time in 73932895632982094 years i felt i was really studying.
however, the manager of the cafe was a hell of an irritant. worst than the beeezz/mozzies.
i'd rather face fear factor style with bees irritating the shit out of me than to just sit there and listen to his old grandmama stories.
honestly, i think he was trying too hard to just to keep that cash machine of his go 'ka-ching'.
yes, its sad.
too bad its an awful example of the harsh reality of desperate men these days.

manage: hey girl! what would you like to eat?
me: im just taking a look.
manage: how about a muffin, a pie, a oreo cheesecake, a sandwich or a smoothie?
me: i'll take the oreo cheesecake.
manager: okay. i'll SPECIALLY prepare it for you. and just FOR YOU.
me: uhm.. okay?
manager: did i tell you you're such an eyecandy?
me: (thinking) wth!
manager:do you have a boyfriend?
me: no
manager: can we exchange numbers?
me: uhm we shall see the next time i come here.
manager: dont think that im flirting. im not, im old enough to be your uncle.
me: how old are you?
manager: 30!

*faintsss*

9:08 PM;
<3