Emo.

Sigh.

I am stressed.

No more WoW.

For now.

 

XD

SINCE MY BLOG IS SO BORING….

 

I am gonna camwhore!

 

 

 

OMG.

PANIC FEST

I’M SO DEAD

STATS TEST NEXT MONDAY

MATHS TEST NEXT NEXT TUESDAY

SPANISH ASSESSMENT NEXT NEXT WEDNESDAY

MODERN WORLD ESSAY DUE NEXT NEXT FRIDAY

DIE

DIE

DIE

DIE

DEAD

LOL.

Just a random thought.

 

Some people should not dream of the impossible. Because well, it is impossible.

Sigh.

So Aimy MIA-ed for 5 days. It’s not so long actually but it felt really long for me.

Blame coursework.

Sucks I tell you.

The ambiguity of the question kills.

I think it KILLED me already.

Meh, I shall stop thinking about it.

On the other hand, I have my Spanish coursework too. Did them just now in the library with Sam and Tim. It was funny because I had difficulties understanding the questions and I had to answer them. So, I resorted to Google Translate. Helped a lot. Such a wrong way to learn a language.

I MUST START WORKING CONSISTENTLY NOW.

My WoW subscription expiring in 3 days. Should I renew?

Tempting…

I rarely play these days…

I must say I actually kinda play because  of the people in it, not the game itself.

Anyway, it’s 3am here.

And boy, I am WIDE AWAKE.

SIGH.

Lawl.

I almost almost almost lost 25marks from Introductory Microeconomics. I didn’t know of coursework until well, just now. I wouldn’t have found out if Aston did not remind me about it. Thank you loads.

That’s for being sick and skipping lectures. Thank God due date is next Monday. Phew….

But still…. The thought of not getting ANY marks for coursework…… LOL. It’s really God’s blessing.

Zzz….

So I thought today was Tuesday. So it was 5.30pm and I thought I was late for my ceramics class. Then I proceed on to grab my jacket and then walked really fast to the arts centre. The temperature was 5ºC. Then at the door of Studio 2, I realised today was well, Monday. I laughed my way back.

OMG. DIE.

I wrongly scheduled my departure date. DIE. Well, not WRONGLY. I had no choice because there were no other dates and I completely forgot about my Spanish class. I have speaking assessment on my departure date. DIE. DIE. DIE.

I e-mailed my tutor and praying for good news. Or else, I am screwed. Hoping for the best.

So…..

Aimy decided to be a spoilt brat and she’s going home during winter break!