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Wednesday, 23 March 2016

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So we had a small test today. I wasn't really done studying. Anyways... I think it shouldn't be too bad. Tried to study the pass few days, and had some problems that Google doesn't explain nicely. I realized my WA status bar is to show him, 90% times, because I was afraid that I might disturb him. Well I guess that works ok. But then I solved that confusion asking the teacher.

March intake are in. I heard one of my Form 1 classmate is here,, and an okay close librarian friend. So far as we know, there'll be 8 of them joining in the class around june.

So for the small test we had last week,,, gosh it was terrible. Not expected. And I realized I had like at least ten percent marks deducted because of that stupid shitty carelessness. Gosh it was from the same question. _&$*(#(@ I can't math. T.T I'll do better next time. I fucking will.

Our chem lecturer has done teaching the syllabus up to June. That means, we'll be having tests and doing many many questions until then. Aaaaaaah. Bio, the pace is just extremely slow....

These days I'm getting annoyed. I refused to teach Mel Chinese for a week. And then getting more and more annoyed cuz he can't stop singing during class. Ish, I wouldn't mind if his voice is okay. Sorry not sorry. That patience decrease like hell each time I hear him ugh.

Confession page too. I saw how some dickheads treat their gf's. One confessed he has gf but having feelings for another. Another one confessed he has gf but recently falling for his frequent sex partner,,, which is the gf's best friend. Wtf. Like seriously. Wtf. This kind of person. This kind of best friend. What a best friend.

Then that stalker.. treating him like shit has been a habit. He's fucking slow. Class rep found a way to make him leave. "Hey there are pretty girls passing by our class." He immediately went for it. Ugh what kind of person. Such disgrace to males.
But good, get lost. I guess he can't understand body languages and even English.

I think I should talk to Mel. Tell him why I'm treating him like shit this recently. And how awfully distracting that singing could be.

Being alone is so much better. Completely alone.
Like now.
Ugh

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