Blooduhh.

It’s the week before spring’s break again. Though it’s less anticipated (now with the exams coming up -and im not talking about one or two or even three exams, and assignments oooh they’re just plain ridiculous, don't even want to talk about it. Still, the fact that I’m spending some time writing this down just proves that THERE IS STILL TIME for whatever reason I should be spending it on. IBU’s birthday passed on the 17^th February. Even with the calling and writing on facebook wall were just not enough. I miss my mum, and her awesome cooking :(

I called my best friend this morning-approaching-afternoon over something that is sort of ridiculous (partly since I’ve never really called anyone just to say I flunked a not so important exam *inserts sarcasm here*) and the best part was we only talked about it for like 10 minutes and went on babbling about other stuff for an hour. And I’m writing it down here too, wow, why isn’t that a surprise. If I had my way of channeling this negative emotion and inner rage, it would stink really really bad. Anyways, the marks weren't what really put me off, believe me. I’m wayyyy over that. It’s just that I reckon I’ve spent a CONSIDERABLY, most probably the only subject I had spent time and HEART into studying it. I really liked the subject (which DOESN'T come often, especially in the biotech field) and that the fact that my marks were off because x jawab the way she wanted it to be was practically busuk. I mean, the answers are all there for virus sake.

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BUT she rocked the class nevertheless. I just hated the BLOODY marks. boo-hoo.

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Okay, I'm over it now ^^