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Saturday, February 03, 2007 5:52 pm

I've found a conducive study area!!

Alright, so much so for a catchy and fanciful title. I guess you can think that I'm becoming more of a nerd these days. Not going out as often as I did. Not clocking in so much time staring at the television. Not coming online as frequent as I used to.
But if I really am a nerd. Then I am the one who dresses up the damnest well. =)
Alright, enough of that narcissist talk.
I've found a very peaceful, comfortable- not till the extent that makes me fall asleep, quiet environment for me to study. Oh, yes. Did I mention it was free of charge there?

It's not the library. You see too many teen couples smooching and hugging that you read Physics equations the other way around. The scene also makes you feel pathetic. Especially so since you're a single and all the rests are attached. And the demonic stares they give you too. Brr.
It's not Starbucks either. For a lad like me, I would have to buy at least 6 Mochas if I were to study for 5-6 hours straight there. Not only does it strain your pockets, but you will eventually get hooked onto caffeine. (I'm still trying to kick the habit)
It sure as hell isn' the school either. With so many monkeys and gorillas around, it will be wonder if you could actually find 2 hours of peace without some idiot making satirical comments about someone.

Of all the places in the world. That particular area turned out to be my grand's.
She's just came home not too longer ago after having stayed in a home to recuperate. She broke her hip then.
The home's simply, but no doubt a wee bit cluttered. Old folks just love to collect newspapers ands stack them up like obelisks. There are 3 televisions at her place. So, I could just jump from one room to another if I'm that free.
I kinda liked the Master Bedroom. The air-con is fixed at the appropriate place so that it doesn't make you feel like you're in the Arctic. There's enough room to walk about and stretch your limbs when you're feeling stiff. And there's the toilet as well.
I found out that at there, I can remember, not memorize, things better. Focus on things more effectively and work out problems, and I mean problems, with a more placid mind. It was fun really.
But I doubt if I am going to be there often. So... Ya. The irony of things.

Anyway, I have sickening tests this coming week.
Biology and Social Studies. I don't give a damn if the teachers find out about this cause; I really hate the amount of information needed to be digested in Biology and I hate Social Studies because I still can't see the stupid link.
Stupid.
Stupid
Stupid
Why can't the question just say "This is the link. Copy this as your last sentence" and ta-dah! We get 1 or 2 marks more.
Stupid link.
Stupid.
Stupid
Stupid SS.
Argh. Forget it. The only time when the educational system is going to change is when an asteroid hits Earth and scientists would only then realize that every darn atom they know won't save them.
Sure, let's fire a nuclear warhead at it. And I'll see how the ballistics gun down the fragments.
Ok. No link.
See what I mean?
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this used to be a funhouse. But now it’s full of evil clowns.