Braincrack

It's gonna be UPCAT day tomorrow-- 12:30pm, ASTRODOME. Did I get that right? Coz really, the venue written on my test permit's confusing me. Whut.

We've been taking lots of tests/exams since summer, take note SINCE summer, and you expect me to get all panicky and jumpy on this? Nononononononono... I'm going to eat a supersize Hawaiian Delight pizza for Pete's sake and get quarter of the exam questions right (hah!).

... then a nice little cup of coffee.

You see, I'm relaxed. Way too relaxed. I am so not going to make a big fuss over these entrance examinations, except for USTET maybe coz I'm prioritizing UST (but Dad really want me for UP. Hay.) , but they all say USTET's the easiest examination so... Ha! Easy peasy cupcakes!

The only thing that I need to worry now is my friggin academics. Remember that time when I was fussing over my Statistics Unit Test? Well apparently, I almost failed the test. I only got 43/80 and son of a gun it was the only unit test that got me... dispirited! Others, not to brag or anything, didn't go past ten mistakes. Ugh.

What's the difference between Discrete and Continuous anyway?

Ack.

So I'm married with Physics. Hah! Physics loves me more that anything in this world-- but don't get me wrong... I don't love Physics in return. I hate the subject, for crying out loud! I hate calculations, I hate using formulas, I hate analyzing problems, and I hate having to draw straight lines at precise angles! But I'm one lucky girl, Physics continues to bring me joy time and again. And this is what I call-- meritorious academic infatuation.

=)


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Fartworks.

It was only a 30-minute stay and look, I'm well-heeled with pictures. Whoever the paparazzo was at that time-- you're a fish! Ha!

We were supposed to finish Book Lover's club's bulletin board but since we were all tamad, we decided to finish our fans instead (Miss Eva thought we were doing the bulletin board, shashing!). I wasn't able to finish my fan, though. The two girls succeeded in prodding me to go to the mall with them so I chucked out doing my fan and boo... Lakwatsa. Then some friends tagged along with us and voila, happy day.

To boot, we also bumped along with our guy friends at the mall, and boy how drunk those guys were. We're friends with them but we kind of got pretty scared with them at that time. Woo. Even that one particular guy who declared some petty stuff with me that same day scared me to death!

I still have high respect with those guys, though. Coz man, I OWE THEM MY LIFE.

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