there's this thing about tests. they come and never stop.
math test today, history test on wednesday, history test after chinese new year.
how exciting.
math test today was interesting, because for once, i actually know what i will get for a test. and that's not really good. was stunned at the first and second question. wrote 3 lines of crap for the first question and then skipped it. looked at the second question and then skipped it. went on to the third question and did part 1 of 2. did 3/4 of question four. went back to question 2 and wrote some crap in hope of getting some method marks.
math is so not my forte.
my request to change to the other class along with the Ss and Us just got rejected by my teacher today, citing reasons including:
"That class needs to be small. Less than 10" (yeah right they have 10 people)
and
"I'll go slower for you so you can understand" (it's not the speed, it's more like i just don't know anything)
so yeah. i can just picture my A for math A level flying out of the window, and hello C grade. the future looks oh so bleek.
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hmm the past few days have seen me wake up every morning tuning in to the radio to 938 Live. it's not my favourite radio station (i like 987 by the way), but it's the only one that has sports updates. every single morning i wake up expecting news of "Kaka moves to Man City", but so far i have not heard any. to think a club could pay 108 million (pounds) for a single player. imagine what i could do with 108 mil. it's like, $324 mil in singapore dollars. i'd like buy a drum set! that would set me back by 2000 bucks so i'll have (rounded up) $324 mil. hmmm. scintillating.
oh well. that's what you get for driving cars, taking planes and all that. you fund Sheiks with billions so they can spend money on a single player that is equals to the GDP of Singapore while the world is plagued by poverty.
bloody oil magnates.