Saturday, June 21, 2008
40 hours away from an Economics disaster.
Being stressed and frustrated over studying makes my mood go a bit erratic, and the best part is I'm not even pms-ing. One moment I'm stressed, the next moment I'm in "who cares about CTs" lala-land.
Studying makes me more dumb as shown below:
1. I can forget to bring my Biology textbook when I went to the airport to study Biology yesterday, resulting in me having to go back to tanah merah to get it.
2. Then a few days ago I almost went into the male toilet at the airport, only realising that the toilet sign wasn't wearing a skirt when I was 1 step away from entering it.
And you know that studying is driving me crazy when I make very not funny jokes.
Me: My father bought me 2 chicks from the pet shop when I was young. And they "cheeped" for 3 days and 3 nights before my family couldn't stand them and sent them back to the shop.
Belle: oh.
Me: Next time if I get chicks as pets, I'll teach them to say "expensive" instead of "cheep".
Belle: *rolls eyes*
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