Going..going. Not.

Let's take it from this week.
I didn't pass Chemistry.
I didn't pass Biology either.
And guess what? I died at the diagrams for both tests. Either this is a huge sign given by the Almighty for me to study how to draw diagrams, or it's high time I attended art lessons. Whichever the case, it's time to take diagrams seriously.
Economics was fairly all right. I have a feeling I would pass? Then again, with only 3 of us-Kenny, Alvin and I- being honest and insisting on not knowing the questions, it isn't any wonder if there are many high-fliers for this test. Oh come on, we took the test on FRIDAY. That's the freaking last day of school and...ya. Words spread ya know?
I couldn't go with the three PW members to interview Beatrice Chia cause of H3 Biology. Then again, I am gonna drop if officially after Monday. Gonna try for H3 Mathematics instead. Biology just isn't my cup of tea.
So, as from Monday, not a soul from S33 will be attending H3 cause it seems as though everyone's gonna drop it. Ha.

Saturday was a flop.
I think I am incurring an immense sleep debt. Despite me sleeping at an earlier time slot, I still somehow manage to wake up at around 11? Ya. Totally what the fuck. And then, to make things worse, my mind just REFUSED to shift into work mode. In the end, I ended up playing 1 hour of Bioshock, marked my integration 9.5, finished off the assignment and did a little bit of economics.
Ya know. I have a dream.
I intend to make economics as successful as my Social Studies. It sounds crazy..but then again, that's what they said to the guy who wanted to go to space.
I am gonna try to be optimistic for now. See when shit falls on me again.

I intend to make it up for today.
So, here's the menu
Alkenes- study the notes + tutorial
Economics- finish doing my notes + do tutorial.
EOM- fuck it honestly.
Biology- 5 pages. Lol.

I swam in the morning today; so this effectively leaves me with about 4-7 and 8-2 to finish of this mountainous pile of work.
Oh.
I nearly fainted in the changing room today.
I guess it's the lack of glucose.
Apparently, 1 cup of milk and 3 pieces of biscuit-the plain plain kind- is insufficient to hold sustain my body's biological functions for about 25 laps. I don't know what got into me today that I actually listened to that psychotic instructor and swam 10 laps of freestyle and 10 laps of breaststroke. The other 5 was for warm-up which was literally WARM up cause of the freezing water.
To illustrate. Next time, during a thunderstorm, don't turn on the heater when you bath. That's about the temperature. But for full effect, if you have a bath tub, fill it up with cold water and empty all the ice in your fridge before entering. Ya. That should do the trick. I guess that's the real glucose burner.

I nearly collapse it not for my cousin. He thought I was kidding around until I started dancing in the room like those dudes from Panic. He went to tell my Uncle who subsequently got me a Milo. It did the trick. Thank god for instant glucose drinks. Red Bull would had been better but then again, I would be like an Energizer bunny after that.
Work beckons.

Oh. And will people please stop asking for Jason Mraz's I'm Yours on the radio. It;s a great song I know but the constant spamming is really..urgh. And it doesn't help if some lovesick person requests it for his/her lover. Bleah.