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Friday, September 07, 2007 6:14 pm

Rain. How poetic.

Can you feel it?
Can you feel its glare...its hawk-like glare staring at you with those hollow eyes.
Can you hear it?
Can you hear its bony fingers gripping that scythe and just waiting for that moment to hack off your head.
I can.

Just admit it, deep down, you would really want another week of "September Holidays". For starters, I sure want another a week or two. Or even better, an entire month for me to get rally up sufficient energy and facts in my puny head.
Exams just hadn't gotten so malicious.
I am getting worried now.
It seems that no matter how much revision I had done, I still get the shivers whenever I see a paper. It doesn't help much when you feel your neck going prickly and crimson when you mark a fat cross on that practice paper you did. And worse still, all that supposed joy that should come with getting a question correct has disintegrated. It seems as as though somewhere along your journey of revision, you had accidentally chucked it into the garbage bin or maybe it's buried beneath that insane pile of facts you took pains to stuff into your head. Facts that are just itching to take the next ride out of your cerebum and watch you suffer as you scratch your head trying to source out that definition.
Exams can be really scary, especially so for Biology, Social Studies and Geography papers.
I think to call Biology the subject of life is short changing it. I call it the subject of YOUR life- except that for a guy like me, the menstrual cycle has nothing to do with me- cause you essentially slog your heart and soul out just for that A1. It doesn't help when your teacher sets insanely inhumanely out of this world questions. Lucky me. I just have that sort of teacher. Don't you just adore her? [....]
The person who said constant revision makes good marks is obviously making an understatement. Someone pin him up and whack him like a pinniata.
It takes more that constant revision.
You need nerves of steel and absolute concentration. Oh yes, and that sponge-like brain to hold up the facts. Makes sure it ain't leaky.
Scoring A1s were never meant to be easy.
Damn it.




PS: to get more insight on more loony biology questions, check out this website:
www.welovebio.blogspot.com
>> check out that bunny question.

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