15.6.12
14.6.12
MATH FINALS, DAFUCK?
So it has once again fallen upon us, the season for finals. Who the hell figured we'd do them when there's actually a hint of sunny in this god-forsaken place? I feel actual physical pain when I have to spend my days inside looking out on people playing football, enjoying life.
We have already lost the two writing-finals to a strike, so no need to worry about those, thank god. But the strike is over, oral exams are upon us, and I got math. The universe hates me. I know this is karma, and I know I have been a bad girl.
I am happy to say i'm blessed with wonderful friends, and one of the best suddenly showed up at my door with coke, crisps and candy. YOU ARE MY HERO, M!
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My life for the next 48 hrs.. |
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Spent some time cuffing and gagging my friend with benefits (tutor atm actually. Who would've thought my little thug actually was such a smartie?) |
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During our strike, me and my roomate bought a kiddie-pool and arranged pool-parties for 2 weeks straight. That was of course when life was good. |
I need to get some sleep now, though. Fit for fight tomorrow!
-C
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