1. That’s so gay.
The Gleek moment when you let your Sim teen join the Music Club for after school activities thinking it would be something like Glee.
The awkward moment when I can’t even see the difference between salt and MSG.
no wonder the eggs taste soooooo weird…
I hate scars
They’re like living memories of all my misadventures.
Go away, scars. I don’t like you or want you. We’re not made for each other. We go together like peanut butter and fermented cow poo. Shoo.
Chemistry and Physics
Woop. Actually managed to survive both the papers.
…I’d say it was a pretty good paper. It was honestly the first time where I could do write down rational answers for almost all of the questions instead of bullshitting something for the sake of filling every blank. As for them being correct or not, well.. that’s another matter. I doubt pass/B3 shouldn’t be a problem for me over here.
… sucked sucked sucked. I stumbled at quite a handful of questions (longitudinal wave, x-ray/ultra wave, electromagnetic induction), couldn’t decipher what the data was about (shuttlecock/terminal velocity) and wasn’t even sure what I was calculating. I think the funniest question for me would be the one about electricity/circuit digram. My mind was so chaotic because I was so confused with what I was doing but in the end my answers added up to all the info provided so it wasn’t that bad.
Well… like like what I’d always say to my friends… what’s over is over and worrying about it wouldn’t change a thing… so let’s stay happy and look forward to the end of Os bwhahaha.
This week is going to be tough. 2 science papers (Chemistry and Physics) and 1 humanities paper (
propaganda Social studies) . Not as tough compared to some of my poor classmates who have 5 papers (I salute them for being able to endure that much.. really, wouldn’t be able to do that if I were them) this week but still… I’m really horrible with my science and failing them is definitely not an option for me. Now what I’m hoping that the almighty bell curve would have mercy on me and let my results fall within the B3-B4 range.
Sigh. Andrew, you know you’re built for this kind of things. Each time you worry about under performing, you’d always get a pleasant at the end. So why worry? Just breathe in, give it your best shot and kick the paper’s ass. Soldier on, Andrew.
Puberty and hormones,
Why are you so mean to me?
It’s not even funny any more.
Most embarrassing question today:
Me: What is a metal nitrate?
Areeba: It’s a salt.. remember the chlorides, nitrates, carbonates…?
Me: oh… Oh… OH… OOOOOOOOOH…
Why am I so dumb. Le sigh.