:D

This is like, my 3rd last paper!!! :D
(I know i sound like im gloating and like kicking dust into those who end on 3rd Dec's face, but im honestly just like, really elated - hope i dont offend anyone ): )

There's Econs Paper 1 and Chem Paper 1 left!
OMGYAYBBBBQQQQQQQ!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

Anw, today's Econs Paper was quite..
Err..
...
Yea, that's abt it.
I don't even know whether i did well or not.
I just wrote what i could, so hopefully that's enough.
(In restropect, i thought i'd do well for my econs prelims too, but i ended up with a moderated C, so there.)

And this blog is getting so boring!
All abt EXAMS EXAMS EXAMS only! ):
I'll blog abt something else next week (after Monday), promise (:

I'm looking forward to freedom - but after freedom, what's next?
People are just so weird, once they attain freedom, they find things to chain them back down again (like working, going on a holiday - yes that's considered chaining yourself, especially if you're going backpacking, so troublesome and not to mention scary).
But well, any chain is better than the study chain.
(I know ppl who beg to differ cause they claim the NS chain is much more unbearable :D)

Random note:
Where do all the SA ppl disappear to after papers?
It's like, when Sihui and I come out of the toilet, the whole cohort vanishes.
Seriously.
There's noone in the cafe, library, or even in the toilets.
The whole place is like deserted with only the J1s left.
It's quite freaky, and makes you wonder how fast they actually walk after papers to completely disappear out of school within 15 minutes. (They're not even at the bus stop, jeez!)
So yea, apparently SA kinda doesnt have a life during A Levels ):

Random note 2!
I'm gonna memorise this speech after A Levels and impress/freak people out :D

"Voilà! In view, a humble vaudevillian veteran, cast vicariously as both victim and villain by the vicissitudes of Fate. This visage, no mere veneer of vanity, is it vestige of the vox populi, now vacant, vanished, as the once vital voice of the verisimilitude now venerates what they once vilified. However, this valorous visitation of a bygone vexation stands vivified, and has vowed to vanquish these venal and virulent vermin vanguarding vice and vouchsafing the violently vicious and voracious violation of volition.
The only verdict is vengeance; a vendetta held as a votive, not in vain, for the value and veracity of such shall one day vindicate the vigilant and the virtuous. Verily, this vichyssoise of verbiage veers most verbose vis-à-vis an introduction, and so it is my very good honor to meet you and you may call me V."

Sigh, so long.