oh my god.
Monday, September 29, 2008/9:35 PM
O'levels, O'levels. That is all I can think about right now. Oh yeah and hari raya but after the first of October, the only thing that will be occupying my mind are the nationals. I really have to focus. I have to do whatever in my power to achieve my goals. I am doing multiple overnighters. I might just faint during majulah singapura tomorrow. So my four seven girls should be prepared to catch me if ever I fall. I might just be overcomed with fatigue.
And I know what some of you might be thinking. "Gee Namira, if you are so for one hundred percent for your O'levels and are prepared to put in your most effort and all that crap, what are you freaking doing at the computer?" Well my cynic readers out there, there are such things called breaks and here I am, taking one. So sue me for making sure I don't collapse tomorrow morning. "Yeah right. And I'm Johnny Depp's neighbour."
OH well, even so, a girl cannot escape chores for very long. When you imprison yourself in your bedroom ALL DAY studying/sleeping, you are bound to receive your share in household chores in bucket loads. So after this, I have to hang the clothes (two washloads of it) before I resume studying. Which soooo isn't fair. Because I need to study. Why can't my parents see that? And tomorrow, even though I am going home early, I am not allowed to study. I have to hari-raya-prepare otherwise I cannot study. SHEESH.
'Namira, if you don't help me make the sambal goreng and lodeh you cannot study today.'- Mommy.
Wow, the whole world has reversed. Now I have to BEG for time to study. Freaking unfair. Is it sooo bad that I want a decent FUTURE?
20 days, and I'll be able to slack again.
And I know what some of you might be thinking. "Gee Namira, if you are so for one hundred percent for your O'levels and are prepared to put in your most effort and all that crap, what are you freaking doing at the computer?" Well my cynic readers out there, there are such things called breaks and here I am, taking one. So sue me for making sure I don't collapse tomorrow morning. "Yeah right. And I'm Johnny Depp's neighbour."
OH well, even so, a girl cannot escape chores for very long. When you imprison yourself in your bedroom ALL DAY studying/sleeping, you are bound to receive your share in household chores in bucket loads. So after this, I have to hang the clothes (two washloads of it) before I resume studying. Which soooo isn't fair. Because I need to study. Why can't my parents see that? And tomorrow, even though I am going home early, I am not allowed to study. I have to hari-raya-prepare otherwise I cannot study. SHEESH.
'Namira, if you don't help me make the sambal goreng and lodeh you cannot study today.'- Mommy.
Wow, the whole world has reversed. Now I have to BEG for time to study. Freaking unfair. Is it sooo bad that I want a decent FUTURE?
20 days, and I'll be able to slack again.
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