Friday, November 30, 2007
O_o. I woke up from my supposedly 20-min-but-became-1-hour power nap. I'm wide awake now (almost) and ready to study somemore.
Bad paper tomorrow. Honestly, I'm totally unconfident of it. I've practiced over and over again what was given in the 1st half of the semester because I'm clueless about that taught in the 2nd half. I'm hoping very hard that some questions from the old topics would appear and that they would be doable. This module has the lecturer who should've died many times over from my relentless cursing.
I was planning not to sleep, but fatigue got the better of me. With 3 hours of sleep yesterday, and a whole day of rushing computing, I'm actually quite surprised I'm awake and kicking at this time. I should be K-Oed like nuts by now.
Well, besides that, my table is looks like a paper magnet. I can barely access the mouse. I'm using my elbows to prevent the papers from falling off as I clear space to type on the keyboard. HAhaha dumb yeah I know.
Quite touched. I put on my msn nick (napping. Be back at 2) and when I came back to my laptop, some of my friends msged me to tell me to rest and what-nots. I really appreciate the concern. Makes me feel all the more motivated to finish studying. Though I don't think I'll be going back to sleep. Gotta go bathe and get my butt out of the house in 3 hours anyways.
And no tomorrow ain't my last paper. It's just the worst of the worst of the worst paper. I can't afford to fail. I've prepared my other modules to back up the loss in cap for this module. But I can't afford to fail nonetheless.
Things I will do after exams:
1. Photo outing with friends and cameras
2. "Girls go shopping" with my dear section
3. "Bring super SL out to dinner" with my section
4. Cut, colour, treat hair
5. Help someone sort his life out
6. MAYBE sort my own life out.
7. Go running everyday if not every other day
8. Camp! Try and convince Uncle to stop trying to give me extra workload with regards to photographers
9. Spend time with the friends I'm comfortable with.
10. Not forget that school starts in 5 weeks. Eeks!
Much more. But at this point of time, (while I'm procrastinating the mugging that is) I'd like to talk about my section. It's like the closest section I've ever had. The leaders I mean. We go out together on non-Lcell Fridays, chatter on msn, cluster together for no rhyme or reason. The leader was called papakaf (sounding like beardpapa) but his name has affectionately evolved to just"Ah pa". I love my section. Ah pa, Yvette, Mich pink, Jane and of course me! Together we are invincible! No la. Together we can go shopping! -_-""""""""""
Ok no more coffee at home. But I do have coke. My stomach will feel like crap later though. I feel the heaviness of the eye-lids. Time to go for another caffeine dose. Must mug hard.
P.s. Over this period I've managed to : slice my finger, slice my foot while stepping on my pile of cds *sobs*, get new bruises all over my lower body, get a splinter into my right thumb. Now the thumb is swollen and I've gotta write tomorrow. Haha. Ouch.
Dear ckp, please get well soon otherwise I can't bully you.
Bad paper tomorrow. Honestly, I'm totally unconfident of it. I've practiced over and over again what was given in the 1st half of the semester because I'm clueless about that taught in the 2nd half. I'm hoping very hard that some questions from the old topics would appear and that they would be doable. This module has the lecturer who should've died many times over from my relentless cursing.
I was planning not to sleep, but fatigue got the better of me. With 3 hours of sleep yesterday, and a whole day of rushing computing, I'm actually quite surprised I'm awake and kicking at this time. I should be K-Oed like nuts by now.
Well, besides that, my table is looks like a paper magnet. I can barely access the mouse. I'm using my elbows to prevent the papers from falling off as I clear space to type on the keyboard. HAhaha dumb yeah I know.
Quite touched. I put on my msn nick (napping. Be back at 2) and when I came back to my laptop, some of my friends msged me to tell me to rest and what-nots. I really appreciate the concern. Makes me feel all the more motivated to finish studying. Though I don't think I'll be going back to sleep. Gotta go bathe and get my butt out of the house in 3 hours anyways.
And no tomorrow ain't my last paper. It's just the worst of the worst of the worst paper. I can't afford to fail. I've prepared my other modules to back up the loss in cap for this module. But I can't afford to fail nonetheless.
Things I will do after exams:
1. Photo outing with friends and cameras
2. "Girls go shopping" with my dear section
3. "Bring super SL out to dinner" with my section
4. Cut, colour, treat hair
5. Help someone sort his life out
6. MAYBE sort my own life out.
7. Go running everyday if not every other day
8. Camp! Try and convince Uncle to stop trying to give me extra workload with regards to photographers
9. Spend time with the friends I'm comfortable with.
10. Not forget that school starts in 5 weeks. Eeks!
Much more. But at this point of time, (while I'm procrastinating the mugging that is) I'd like to talk about my section. It's like the closest section I've ever had. The leaders I mean. We go out together on non-Lcell Fridays, chatter on msn, cluster together for no rhyme or reason. The leader was called papakaf (sounding like beardpapa) but his name has affectionately evolved to just"Ah pa". I love my section. Ah pa, Yvette, Mich pink, Jane and of course me! Together we are invincible! No la. Together we can go shopping! -_-""""""""""
Ok no more coffee at home. But I do have coke. My stomach will feel like crap later though. I feel the heaviness of the eye-lids. Time to go for another caffeine dose. Must mug hard.
P.s. Over this period I've managed to : slice my finger, slice my foot while stepping on my pile of cds *sobs*, get new bruises all over my lower body, get a splinter into my right thumb. Now the thumb is swollen and I've gotta write tomorrow. Haha. Ouch.
Dear ckp, please get well soon otherwise I can't bully you.
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