finally! i can blog! *bows graciously to applause*
haha. i love prelims. i love exams! homework-free, lessons-free; what's not to like? :) i mean, there's totally no stress involved right?
do your best, results don't matter... you know, at most it's just another year right! 10 whole months more to muck around and mug endlessly, before you (hopefully) manage to get out, and go to university and muck around and mug for a couple more years. the possibilities are endless you know.
alllright. i'm a ruined woman! i'm not cut out for this whole, studying business. when i see papers more than a cm thick i hyperventilate. i turn blue with fright and freeze into a shrivelled prune in the exam hall (or maybe it's just the arctic temperatures). and when you have people pouncing at you from the back and grabbing your shoulders in a vice-like grip, all the while without making a sound, you can feel reassured cos u're not the only one going mad, either that or else you are in pinter's world. man, that's like choosing between having a delectable piece of chocolate in front of you but you cant eat it, or eating a delectable piece of chocolate and having it turn out to be filled with brinjal. ok the analogy didn't make sense; i'm just suffering from chocolate withdrawal symptoms.
cold turkey sure isn't fun.