the test.

This is my test. It suits me because I sort of deduced this from the reactions I got. Okay, I don't know what the hell I'm typing.

10 signs that I'm under great pressure:

1)Insufficient sleep- Woke up at 6 today.
2)Heightened sensitivity to surroundings; includes both emotional and physical.
3)Superbly irrational.
4)Loss of appetite; that's even if I'm not dieting.
5)Tingling nerve in the right arm; either I'm just imagining it or some supernatural being is plucking and hurting that nerve of mine.
6)Ability to finish 4.5 hour Amath Paper (both I and II of course) within 1.5 hours.
7)Actually having the patience to watch some show like Mean Girls.
8)Thinking of blowing someone's head or lobing off someone's head every 30 minutes.
9)Swearing more than 3 times today.
10)Weird dreams.

Number 10. Weird dreams. Ok. I think my agnostic personality is getting the better of me. Just for the account, the "weird dreams" doesn't encompass wet dreams. Go satisfy your porno urge elsewhere dude.
I had this weird dream on Friday where I was blasting the heads of Werewolves. You know, those furry creatures that walk on their hind legs. They have fangs, not teeth, and when they bite you, you get infected? Ya, those noisy critters that howl, is it a fetish, when they see the full moon. Yeah. Basically, I was blasting the heads of those buggers. They were all around me. Just when I finished off the bunch, another group came charging at me. Then the phone rang and I woke up.
Last night's dream was even weirder. I was part of this Samurai team that was undergoing training. I think it must have been some mutant Samurai training camp cause the people there had special powers? Damn. F4 messes up your head. So I was like training with this bunch of people. We were supposed to go through this portal, mine was blue, and go on some mock mission or something. Except that if you get killed, that's it. So while everyone just jumped into their portal and are off fighting some crazy nut bag, I was standing still. Rooted. Then I asked, ok, so what's the objective? So I turned and asked my female instructor- I remember it was a female because there was a very short skirt and it was black- what was the objective to be accomplished? She smiled at me and then said "Finally! Someone had the sense to ask this question!". Then I was given this badge embalmed on my sleeve and said the mission was over. I was like eh? Then I asked what about the others who went before me? She replied that if they were lucky they should have a limb or two left but if not, they are most probably dead. Then, thunder roared and I woke up.
I t was raining cats and dogs this morning if you remembered.
I shan't be posting in the coming days. I need to finish off some revision.
So far..
>3 A Math Paper.
>Organic Chem finished.
>Holiday assignment settled.
>Reading still.

*Biology
*Physics left with Cathode Ray and tons of practice papers.
*To hell with Chinese
*Social Studies and Geography pending.

Weird dream. I hope I don't have any tonight.