Oh, if there is one thing I hang onto,
That gets me through the night.
I ain't gonna do what I don't want to,
I'm gonna live my life.
Shining like a diamond, rolling with the dice,
Standing on the ledge, and show the wind how to fly.
When the world gets in my face,
I say, Have A Nice Day
Have A Nice Day-ay-ay.
That gets me through the night.
I ain't gonna do what I don't want to,
I'm gonna live my life.
Shining like a diamond, rolling with the dice,
Standing on the ledge, and show the wind how to fly.
When the world gets in my face,
I say, Have A Nice Day
Have A Nice Day-ay-ay.
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So the end has started. The last Monday at school ever. So significant... Monday's have always been the worst days, definitely. Super don't want to go back to school after the weekend. And that was the last.
Also had my last uni prac today. Damn, that went off with a bang. Try cockroaches. No, no gloves. Nope, no dissection tools. You DO get a dissection microscope to put the cockroach under because you want to get a nice clear view of it's disgusting face staring right back at you, the size of your own head in the microscope lens. On top of that, our demonstrator just couldn't resist throwing in a story. Apparently one of the biology coordinators people helping out during our prac, performed a dissection on a cockroach at some point while they were studying. So they left the dissected cockroach and went off to do something else, help someone or something. They come back, and they find the dissection wax empty, a body fluid trail leading off the dissection table, and not far away is a half dead cockroach, dragging it's body, with most of it's internal organs missing, across the table in a desperate bid to get away.
Everyone looked at their own cockroaches, which barely looked dead at all, just submerged in what looked like water. I think most people rage-quit that part of the prac right away. Surprisingly, there wasn't much screaming coming from the girls, not during the rat dissection, or the worm dissection, or the cockroach dissection... Very odd, considering there must be at least 50+ girls in the room... I think this has something to do with the environment of a biology prac. Perhaps their all afraid to show their true fears in such an environment where people who they probably don't know are sitting next to them? Pressure? Shame? Me. Exams are killing my inquisitiveness.
I've probably reached a record level of tiredness the past few days, my sleeping patterns are all gone out the window. And for all the wrong reasons. My body, adapting naturally to the tiredness thanks to my WoW training from all those raids last year, hasn't shown any signs of tiredness. But apparently, people have been telling me that I'm tired, and I'm completely different, behaving like I'm not myself. This should technically concern me somewhat, but the fact that I don't seem the least bit fazed is probably attributed to the tiredness too.
It seems the closer exams come, the less work i'm doing. I seem to be under the illusion that I'm actually not going that badly at all, I can afford to take these breaks. And then I try a practice paper. Lol. Straight to play games to forget what just happened. Repeat. Very bad indeed. I plan to break the cycle by somehow stealing my computer from myself. Yes, brilliant. I need to get a new battery and my computer serviced in general, especially since i'm leaving the school, and why not get free battery/parts replaced/servicing for free while I'm still here? (Go go Singaporean). That will take a few days, and it is with that fell stroke that I plan to transition into study mode. It better work. It sort of is my last resort.
David actually started a "study blog" lol, pretty cool idea. But novelty nonetheless. The type that go out very fast, people lose interest in. Maybe it will help me start studying properly though. If only for that, I'll give it a chance. Anyone is welcome to go visit and stuff, but it will probably only be especially helpful to people doing Year 12 this year. Or it might stress you out. Or give you extra stuff you don't need. When it comes to David, I personally advise extreme caution. Lol.
Two more days of school, lets go. I really should sleep. Can't be bothered with worm photos, you evil sadistic people. Lol, just kidding, I'll do it tomorrow or something. (Seriously, who wants photos of themselves and completely mutliated and defiled corpses (carcasses) of earthworms...)
Good night.
I know what it's like. More than you realise.
So the end has started. The last Monday at school ever. So significant... Monday's have always been the worst days, definitely. Super don't want to go back to school after the weekend. And that was the last.
Also had my last uni prac today. Damn, that went off with a bang. Try cockroaches. No, no gloves. Nope, no dissection tools. You DO get a dissection microscope to put the cockroach under because you want to get a nice clear view of it's disgusting face staring right back at you, the size of your own head in the microscope lens. On top of that, our demonstrator just couldn't resist throwing in a story. Apparently one of the biology coordinators people helping out during our prac, performed a dissection on a cockroach at some point while they were studying. So they left the dissected cockroach and went off to do something else, help someone or something. They come back, and they find the dissection wax empty, a body fluid trail leading off the dissection table, and not far away is a half dead cockroach, dragging it's body, with most of it's internal organs missing, across the table in a desperate bid to get away.
Everyone looked at their own cockroaches, which barely looked dead at all, just submerged in what looked like water. I think most people rage-quit that part of the prac right away. Surprisingly, there wasn't much screaming coming from the girls, not during the rat dissection, or the worm dissection, or the cockroach dissection... Very odd, considering there must be at least 50+ girls in the room... I think this has something to do with the environment of a biology prac. Perhaps their all afraid to show their true fears in such an environment where people who they probably don't know are sitting next to them? Pressure? Shame? Me. Exams are killing my inquisitiveness.
I've probably reached a record level of tiredness the past few days, my sleeping patterns are all gone out the window. And for all the wrong reasons. My body, adapting naturally to the tiredness thanks to my WoW training from all those raids last year, hasn't shown any signs of tiredness. But apparently, people have been telling me that I'm tired, and I'm completely different, behaving like I'm not myself. This should technically concern me somewhat, but the fact that I don't seem the least bit fazed is probably attributed to the tiredness too.
It seems the closer exams come, the less work i'm doing. I seem to be under the illusion that I'm actually not going that badly at all, I can afford to take these breaks. And then I try a practice paper. Lol. Straight to play games to forget what just happened. Repeat. Very bad indeed. I plan to break the cycle by somehow stealing my computer from myself. Yes, brilliant. I need to get a new battery and my computer serviced in general, especially since i'm leaving the school, and why not get free battery/parts replaced/servicing for free while I'm still here? (Go go Singaporean). That will take a few days, and it is with that fell stroke that I plan to transition into study mode. It better work. It sort of is my last resort.
David actually started a "study blog" lol, pretty cool idea. But novelty nonetheless. The type that go out very fast, people lose interest in. Maybe it will help me start studying properly though. If only for that, I'll give it a chance. Anyone is welcome to go visit and stuff, but it will probably only be especially helpful to people doing Year 12 this year. Or it might stress you out. Or give you extra stuff you don't need. When it comes to David, I personally advise extreme caution. Lol.
Two more days of school, lets go. I really should sleep. Can't be bothered with worm photos, you evil sadistic people. Lol, just kidding, I'll do it tomorrow or something. (Seriously, who wants photos of themselves and completely mutliated and defiled corpses (carcasses) of earthworms...)
Good night.
I know what it's like. More than you realise.
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