Prelude.

I am pretty much stoning now.
Seriously.
Well I suppose that's understandable to those born in 1991, save the IP kids. But for the majority, tomorrow is one hell of a day. I wonder how my Mum and Dad felt when they were getting back their results. I can imagine my Mum freaking out and chatting incessantly with her friends. My Dad would probably be emo-ing in one corner and maybe reading one of those comics with lousy illustrations. Since I am a product of them, I would probably do half of each. Either that or I could just drop dead and faint.
Lessons today were fairly slack; I suppose the teachers understood that we 91 kids weren't in the mood to saddle up and listen to them rant away binomials and other protein nonsense. I think I pissed of the biology tutor today- I am not really bothered by that though. Math today was unexpectedly alright. Other than the fact that I had no idea how the hell the teacher derived her answer for the last question, I pretty much grasped the crux of the lesson. I hope. We were dismissed early for that.
S33 then pretty much lingered at the canteen and talked and talked and talked. We headed to the library later where the majority 'mugged' while I surfed the web. =.= And they call me the mugger. (GRINS)
Econs was next.
Today's econs was so so. I find what the teacher said utterly conflicting and bloody queer as well. We were told to work on this map which I still have. We were grouped. I somehow got lost from the main pack and grouped with Katerine and Samantha. I didn't do much actually; mostly it's the two girls brainstorming while I just joined the dots. Literally so. And in the end, we turned out to be one of the better groups! I didn't do much larh. Haha.
Well, of to stone some more.
I am in a daze right now.