Zzz writer's block.

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Do pardon any parts of this post that make no sense. Perhaps its the fatigue? I can't wait for the end of the week, so I can waste more time and make more vain attempts at finishing my homework instead of getting my much needed rest.

Parent-teacher meeting night was today. Met all the teachers with mum, except methods, as it seems Ms. Bober had a son graduating today. Thankfully, none of my teachers (all females by the way, >.>) , felt sadistic today, since my mum was actually taking notes for my dad who didn't make it to the night. Wtf... Kiasu more please?

My mum almost picked a fight with Ms. Kimberley, my specialist maths teacher, for giving me a "satisfactory" on my term report. During which I attempted, without much success, to dig a hole through the carpet of Ms. Kimberley's office, into which I could put my face into.

I'm actually detesting the idea of time differences at the moment, makes it so hard sometimes.

Cya, perhaps the weekend will bring me inspiration much long-ed for.