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Wednesday, June 13, 2007 5:24 pm

13:06:07

I just finished the Geography assignment. It was murderous. I'd say, those teachers at CGS must be crazy. The mark allocation is a student's worst nightmare. And with FMP as your teacher, it makes scoring that A1 yet even harder. I'm quite pleased with myself really. That despite the fact that I took one full day to finish a 1.5 hour paper. I'm pleased with myself because I was able to maintain my sanity even after the paper; although I am beginning to wonder why there are so many figures going on in my head about the IR.
I was out last night. But still, I found the energy to come home and do:
1) The bloody English composition again.
2) The English Comprehension on Science and Philosophy. *
3) 1 Geography question.

I want to curse that *. I don't know about you guys- Jose will find that paper easy- but I was left scratching my head as to what on earth the author was talking about. Ok, until the 4th paragraph, I pretty much grasped the gist of the entire situation. But from there on, things got a hell lot more complicated. It was like in a maze or something.
There are many doors. All of the doors are locked. Then, there are many keys scattered here and there. You have to find the right key to fit into the key hole. Let's makes matters worst. The keys are flying and you are rooted to the ground. Yes, literally, like a tree.
So, I reread the passage the second time. The situation didn't get any better. So I did what I usually do for poem pieces, I drew links. These links were made mentally as I didn't want to doodle my paper beyond recognition. (I still had to do the summary). So, I guess I could pretty much understand the entire passage. But if there was a suggestion box. I will tell the author to stop beating around the bush and get bloody hell to the point. Okay, I'm screwed.
I'm off to do the other comprehension piece now. I sure hope it gets to the point. It had better.

this used to be a funhouse. But now it’s full of evil clowns.