I so didn't want to do my AFM final (accounting).. but after so much studying. and a frequent reminder of the percentage i needed... i ventured into the hall.
as in right now im sooo mad.... really mad... cuz i know i studied... i really did... and as i try my best to assure myself this... the questions i face on the paper convince me otherwise...i sigh to myself... mehnnn this is shittt!!!
ahan... the prof did not even try for us... yeah yeah he gave us some accounting calculations in the cheat sheet.... specifically the ones we didn't need.
i did the old school exam habit... of staring intensely at d ceiling as if i expected the answers to fall off from there... when i think back now.. i realize i tried my best..there was nothing i could do... heck..some guy just did the multiple questions and closed his sheet without doing the theory.so i guess i am better off in a way...
who d hell am i kidding!!!!!!...im so screwed...
i dunno if it was my subconscious.. but i kinda noticed the prof give me a smile that plainly said " you shoulda come to class"
enough of that....matter's arising..(stories that touch the heart)
apart from the afm shocker, i got another one.sum guy friend of mine pierced his dick..
this goes to confirm that there are enough things that people will do in life that will make you just sit and stare.( not at the ceiling this time..uh maybe a wall or something)
i am in a sober mood for now..i wish i could torch my text book.. but that a $170 loss i am not able to cope with for now.
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