Stress - Justice

Good Morning ladies and gentlemenz. To all who asked how I was, THANK YOU VERY MUCH! I feel very loved. I am still extremely traumatized by the blood splatters on the A&E walls (although it was just a few splats, it is still disgustingly disgusting).

Came online and started to do some work whilst surfing the net. I swear I am Google-crazy. Every time I press Alt + T (opens a new tab) I will automatically type google.com. No idea why but, yes.

Spoke to Mr. Jay about school work and he taught me a little bit of math! Learning math online is the next shiet. (Soon after, Cow taught me a little bit of POA, hahaha)

Dua Pai Lang couldn't stop 'tsk-ing' and it got to me at the end of the day. Spoke with even more 'tsk' then I usually 'tsk'. TSK .

As I spoke to Mr. Jay, it began to dawn on me that I have to stop kpkb-ing (his words) if I want to get into Media/Mass communications. It is only hard to get in when the grades suck. So if I perform, this worry goes to other people (his words too) .. Got to get my ass down and SERIOUSLY do math and science, because no hardwork = no rewards, no such shit as miracles. Singapore does not encompass miracles. (k, my words) Who wants to give me Science tuition?

谢谢你 Mr. Jay! your little school stories helped :D

And now .. I shall go back to my trusty notebook and do more math.
再见！

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