Thursday, June 28, 2007
and so the FORCE crosses over to the dark side for a break.
This is an official announcement.
JCTs are OVER!!!!!!!!!!!! (:And NO. It wasn't good. AT ALL. In fact, I'd say that it was a complete fiasco. But whatever la. Now's the time for me to engage in a race against time to beat the dratted GST hike. but you don't want to know about that do you? Well then. Shall entertain with some pre and post exam little quirks I encountered.
Okay...so I've talked about GP right?? The next paper was Bio...which was one sick freak of a paper. I spent precious amount of brain cells grappling with why the hell you get 1370 red wrinkled seeds, 1315 black smooth seeds, 21 red smooth seeds, 19 black wrinkled seeds when you cross black smooth seed with unknown seed seed seed...RAGH!!!! I'm utterly sick and tired of seeds.
NO MORE SEEDS for me. NO SIRREE. None. Zero, zilch. I was so fed up with that stupid question I couldn't care less if one of those blasted seeds spouted horns and started singing. *mutters darkly* So far, only Desmond could do it. SO PRO LA!!!!!! Hahahahah...
Anyway...my rate of recovery of brain cells is inversely proportional to the rate at which my brain cells are dying...(or it is the other way round??) and before I could emerge from the dark side of Bio, I was thrust into the world of USA vs. CHINA. Investment...protectionism... monetary policies, rate of interests....blah blah blah. I could write SOMETHING at least, but I'm not sure I can pull that big amount of bullshit off.
Math was doable. FINALLY! A paper that I actually knew how to do at least 80% of the time. BUT!!! I managed to overlook some questions...make stupid mistakes...put the wrong signs...bobo-ed my way through to not noticing that there was a PART 2 for this question which I actually could have scored for...did some very diverse colourations on my script, discovered a talent for Art (in terms of squiggles)...and thus happily threw away about 20 plus plus plus marks for no reason. (Note that the plus plus plus tends to infinity) *sits numbly in a corner watching those marks fly around me* GREAT.
Chemistry, on the other hand...is an UNMENTIONABLE. Just thinking about how I trawled through the paper is enough to bring this huge shroud of gloom down on my head with a great loud CONK. Ms Tng said it was doable. I say not. I say...the only thing I could do was to flip the pages. (: Okay...it wasn't THAT bad, but what's the fun in just saying "the paper was okay." ?! I'm a great fan of exaggeration. ((:
Now, I know you're thinking, "wha! SO difficult ah! So many things to study some more! You not stressed meh??"
Of course I was stressed. Please. When I reached school on wed, I plonked myself heavily at the class table and let out such a hysterical giggle that everyone there looked up in alarm and officially proclaimed me SIAO. Hahahahahhahah...
Anyhow...it's OVER. Happy day for me! Now I can go curl up in my favourite chair to read the book Wen Yang just lent me. WHOOOOO!!! AWESOME man. Just AWESOME.
4:52 PM
;and the DODO has the final say.
