fail alreadyyy

today's such an unproductive day. but then again, i studied till 5 last night, finishing up 13 readings for one of my module. not too sure if anything went in though. hurrrr. and because it's a closed book exam, i have no choice but to force myself to do the readings. and no lor, the module where got so nice one, only 13 readings. more like mountainous can. but i'm like reading selectively la, bo pian.

and due to the lack of sleep, i couldn't really concentrate today. i read like.. 3 lecture notes? ahahahaa. the bf always asks if i'm done with studying and my usual response will be of cos nottt.

and he'll be like huhhhhhh then how!!

like that lor. this is the fastest i can go already.


which is true wat. i can't study any faster than this so i'll just make do with whatever knowledge i have when i sit for the paper. and my theory for open book papers is, the less u read, the more u smoke through using your own examples instead of cutting and pasting from the given readings. so that makes the lecturers very happy because they think you know the theories very well. of cos this does not apply all the time. hurhur.

which is a pretty bad attitude of mine so if there are any pre-uni adolescence reading my blog, please do not follow my example. in uni, one shall mug 24/7 and read through your stuff at least 20 times before u sit for a paper, understanddddd?

and thanks to wenyang, i've been at this stupid game called mystery of time and space. and before that, i was playing the wicked.

tsk tsk. of all times to get addicted to online games.

but because i'm nice and do not want everyone to fail like me, pls do NOT visit The Wicked or Mystery of Time and Space.

but it's really really fun. hurrr. even the bf got addicted to the wicked. while i was napping for an hr and a half, the bf was busy solving level 10 to 20 something. i solved 1 level for him and was so proud of myself. wahahah. such cheap thrill.

and i pore packed the bf's nose today! hee. so fun! the bf's nose is like this giant living, breathing blackhead but he refuses to do anything about it. and it disturbs me when we nose-kiss (how endearing) so i bought pore packs for him! so funnnnnnnnnnnnnyyy hurhur.

had supper with the best friend last night too before he flies off for US on tuesday (whatever dood). it got pretty sentimental and we were talking about how my break up with keen was the end of an era that signified the dispersion of our group. we're lit students, it's not our fault for connecting everything to symbolism. but it was in some sense when we looked back at the chronological timing of events that happened.

oh well, the good ol' days. but thou shall look forward.

ok before i get all teary-eyed i shall go back to my attempts in studying.