By the way, Gotham replied.. You can see his comments in the post below. At least it's nice of him to come and say sorry.:) I accept.
But thanks to all who reacted so strongly on my behalf!
Now, peace everyone! Till the next meanie come to diss me... heehee*evil grin*
Today's maths and statistics were pretty do-able.. it didn't make me cry like chemistry did though.:P
During lunch, I ordered a plate of Fish and chips after balancing the consequences between that and a plate of Lambchop(which is my ultimate fave at that place, Tuna Twist). Felt healthier and ordered a glass of mango instead of a can of coke.
I then joined the rest at the table to attempt studying some last minute thinking skills notes... in vain. Then when my plate arrived, chien sniffed in disdain. "I thought you were on a no fat, no salt diet?" I was like, "What..! Healthy what! Better than a plate of lambchop right! And no, no spaggheti for me. Sick of spaggheti." .. Then she was like, "NOooo.. so much fats ok!! So salty! Hypertension la dear!! Die by the age of 30!" Geez.. She's worse than my father. Now I have an extra person to nag me when I'm having my meals. ;(
I can feel my fats very very clearly today. No thanks to the stupid 10 bucks FCUK tight-tight baby-tee from FOS.. and a DAMN lose pair of shorts(more like cloth with three holes) from Sungei wang-extremely lousy quality.. Hence, my fat is left hanging over my loose pants(cloth with three holes) because of the pressure exerted on my upper torso by the damn tight t-shirt. Did I mention that it's the time of the month for me?
I can feel my fats very very clearly today. No thanks to the stupid 10 bucks FCUK tight-tight baby-tee from FOS.. and a DAMN lose pair of shorts(more like cloth with three holes) from Sungei wang-extremely lousy quality.. Hence, my fat is left hanging over my loose pants(cloth with three holes) because of the pressure exerted on my upper torso by the damn tight t-shirt. Did I mention that it's the time of the month for me?
I'M A HIPPOPOTAUMUS(is that how u spell it?).. not like it's no surprise. T_T..
I FEEL FAT I FEEL FAT I FEEL FAT I FEEL FAT I FEEL FAT I FEEL FAT I FEEL FAT.
Ok, chien, I make a request that you don't say "Hah, eat somemore!"
After that, we proceeded back up to the MPH hall(freezer if anything) for our Thinking Skills paper. I feared that I would zone out half way through the paper..(Thinking Skills have that effect on everybody).
There were three questions. 1. 2(a,b,c,d,e,f) and 3. I HATE QUESTION 1.
By Question 2C, I felt a slight ache near my back.. it crept to the sides of my tummy.. and both sides played a tug of war with the muscles. I was fidgeting in my chair by then. Did I mention that the seat of the chair is slightly tilted to the front? I broke out in a sweat despite the Artic temperature and the jacket I had on. I felt nauseous and my head wouldn't register the questions.. if it can't even register the questions, how the fuck am I supposed to analyze it and "give my reasons"..? My world felt cramped and pain and suffering and stressful and time was ticking away..the words overlapped one another and I could not even hold the pen without my hands shaking.. I wanted to fart..but it's not a farting kind of ache.
In a nutshell, I would say that I nearly died there.
Period cramps and cold cold temperatures will be the death of me.
I asked my bio teacher(who was invigilating) if he could get me some panadols..and he said he'll try.. After 15 minutes he told me that the program will not administer any sort of medication to the students during exams.... ?!?!.. Then I asked him if I could check my bag to see if I had any. Lo and behold! Out spilled two full packs of pink menstrual pills. Am truly grateful for the people who handed out so many samples awhile ago and my friends(guys included) who knows about my situation and passed me some. All in all I have about 10 packets.
The bags were on the stage you see. And it's a hall. So 223 people must have thought that i was a weak person with some weird illness. Popping pills all the way back to the table. Thank goodness relieve kicked soon enough for me to ..COME TO MY SENSES to speed write the rest of the paper. T_T.
After the paper, Siew Kin was complaining that his friends all left for Genting and didn't want to wait for him. He was sad that he had to drive up all alone. Then I was like, "wah, another rave in genting ar?" then he said, "nola, go genting cari modal and then come back to KL to go clubbing..muahahaha..".. LOL.. my god.... ;-_-
Came home, went online and talked to Hsien about maths paper. She was moaning about how she got this wrong, that wrong(and i too found out I got this wrong, that wrong).. couldn't stand it anymore and just closed my laptop mid conversation.
sorry hsien?
I FEEL FAT I FEEL FAT I FEEL FAT I FEEL FAT I FEEL FAT I FEEL FAT I FEEL FAT.
Ok, chien, I make a request that you don't say "Hah, eat somemore!"
After that, we proceeded back up to the MPH hall(freezer if anything) for our Thinking Skills paper. I feared that I would zone out half way through the paper..(Thinking Skills have that effect on everybody).
There were three questions. 1. 2(a,b,c,d,e,f) and 3. I HATE QUESTION 1.
By Question 2C, I felt a slight ache near my back.. it crept to the sides of my tummy.. and both sides played a tug of war with the muscles. I was fidgeting in my chair by then. Did I mention that the seat of the chair is slightly tilted to the front? I broke out in a sweat despite the Artic temperature and the jacket I had on. I felt nauseous and my head wouldn't register the questions.. if it can't even register the questions, how the fuck am I supposed to analyze it and "give my reasons"..? My world felt cramped and pain and suffering and stressful and time was ticking away..the words overlapped one another and I could not even hold the pen without my hands shaking.. I wanted to fart..but it's not a farting kind of ache.
In a nutshell, I would say that I nearly died there.
Period cramps and cold cold temperatures will be the death of me.
I asked my bio teacher(who was invigilating) if he could get me some panadols..and he said he'll try.. After 15 minutes he told me that the program will not administer any sort of medication to the students during exams.... ?!?!.. Then I asked him if I could check my bag to see if I had any. Lo and behold! Out spilled two full packs of pink menstrual pills. Am truly grateful for the people who handed out so many samples awhile ago and my friends(guys included) who knows about my situation and passed me some. All in all I have about 10 packets.
The bags were on the stage you see. And it's a hall. So 223 people must have thought that i was a weak person with some weird illness. Popping pills all the way back to the table. Thank goodness relieve kicked soon enough for me to ..COME TO MY SENSES to speed write the rest of the paper. T_T.
After the paper, Siew Kin was complaining that his friends all left for Genting and didn't want to wait for him. He was sad that he had to drive up all alone. Then I was like, "wah, another rave in genting ar?" then he said, "nola, go genting cari modal and then come back to KL to go clubbing..muahahaha..".. LOL.. my god.... ;-_-
Came home, went online and talked to Hsien about maths paper. She was moaning about how she got this wrong, that wrong(and i too found out I got this wrong, that wrong).. couldn't stand it anymore and just closed my laptop mid conversation.
sorry hsien?
