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Monday, June 27, 2005
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HAHA FAIL LA FAIL.
i'm waiting for the day where i can walk out of the exam quarters and say, 'well that wasn't too bad now, was it?' and trust me, my complaints aren't those of obligatory self-bashing the closet muggers indulge in while well knowing they scored close to full marks, my complaints are because of genuine laziness and cluelessness as to the exam papers. HOPEFULLY i'll get to say 'yay! that was a good paper!' when i sit for the A Levels.
thank you, well-wishers. i notice that the people who sent the good luck for exams messages were AC people. LUCKIES [okay so the prelims are earlier, but still]! but nonetheless, thank you.
i hate sitting in the exam hall in among the mass of grey at grey desks on grey chairs. it makes me feel ... dehumanized.
+ posted by M @ 6:13 PM
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