I've never felt like such a poor thing before.

Amaths paper today killed me totally. I think I didn't attempt like 50marks worth of questions, and plus not all of what I attempted will be correct. I'm prepared to get like 30/100, even though it's hard to face the fact. Never in my whole life have I failed (or going to fail) this badly. It's equivalent to almost sleeping through the whole 2.5hours. Omg then I will be the black sheep in the class that pulls the class average down by two grades :\

Then my stomach started to work. Diarhhoea from the night before returned just while I'm in the midst of tackling a sucky Amaths paper that I wish I don't have to see in my whole life. And moments later, my nose became niagara falls the second.

Stupid maths paper, alimentary canal that does hiphop and a nose that think water is free, what more can I ask for :\

So I was at the crowded bus stop consoling my poor self with food. A 269 bus came by but I did not jump on board because 1) I was still eating 2) I didn't want to stand 3) it's not nice to pass my flu-bug to everyone else. Smarty me decided to wait for the next bus; it took forever. This gust of wind came by and all the yellow wilted leaves descended from the trees. It's supposed to be romantic and make me feel like 'yay this is so nice and pretty' but it actually made me feel worse.

By the time I reached Amk mrt station, it was drizzling already. And by the time I reached Sembawang, it was pouring! I stood alone at the platform, with my nose sneezing away, deciding what to do next. I called home eventually and my maid got me an umbrella.

IT WAS SO MISERABLE. And there is a paper tomorrow. How great (:

♥ 22:16