Twenty-six more days to my final year examinations.
With the way I'm feeling right now, it doesn't help a lot to the pre-existing disinclination I bear towards studying.
Sometimes, I just feel this way for no particular reason... it comes and goes.
This overbearing moodiness that fills me.
It's not like anyone really said or did anything to sour my mood (well aside of the constant annoyment I get out of this pathetic excuse for a family anyway)...
So I had this lame SW test in the school auditorium today; if I didn't think better, I'd say the school seeks gratification out of squandering our time away...
I mean... why would eating and smoking be allowed in gyms?
Was that a jest of some sort?
Well whoever wrote that failed to amuse me... what an insult to the intelligence of the cohort -_-
And the fact that no one has ever failed the test in history doesn't even sound surprising in the least bit... the test was simply a no-brainer.
Come on.
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People say that you never realize yourself changing and only the people around you actually notice it.
That couldn't possibly be any less truer in my case.
