Diagnostic Woes / Semi-finals

Sigh...

Why do we have to be so exam-orientated?

Does it really help, anyway? By forcing students to take subjects they don't like, just because these subjects came together in a package, and the syllabus is so dull and dead...

What is the grade for the education system of Malaysia?

After Physics extra class (which... I failed to absorb anything about electricity, damn the nichrome wire) I went for drama practice. It's suppose to be a theraphy, you know after-stress treatment...

Anyway, being as kiasu as I have always been, I just had to study Chemistry (although I can't fully concentrate on it). Whilst they were practising their lines I was chanting the neutralisation formula, which to Xan, was so very easy.

Exactly how I was feeling when he told me, "No need to study de..."

There's not one Science subject that you 'don't need' to study.

Anyway, the semi-finals for the drama will be in VI.

When I heard the news, I was like, "VI... again." Mich and I acted there before when we were still in Secondary 3, some painful memories.

And well, dad being the good old Victorian, insisted that we can't beat them because... simply because they're Victorians. Bias punye my dad.

Just look at the building I feel scared already.

Went to KFC for lunch.

Xan bullied Shiny, making her take his bag for him. He crapped something about being taller than me, being a guy, thus we girls have to oblige him.

Such a sexist.

I would have smacked his head when he said that, if I could reach my hand to the back of his head.

Anyway, the guy ain't that tall.

Lunch was considered blissful since Adam and Xan didn't make any horny noises. Speaking of horny noises, I can't help but feel a bit nauseous thinking about last Tuesday's lunch.

I'm worried about my Add Maths.

Especially differentiation and intergration.

Sigh...

Let's hope that I get satisfying results for my diagnostic so that Pn. Lim won't kick me out of the drama team.