Post mortem

Okay, back from a really short break of a few days where our beloved dick of a principal declared friday (4th july) as "we don't give a shit about your welfare so come back to school" day. That didn't stop waichung from ponning anyway. So basically we were distributed our timetables, given shitty announcements, and basically did some post mortem.

First off the bat, Physics paper 1, then Paper 3, glad to see the word "Confi-fucked" being used over and over again. Scores were atrocious beyond any of my projected demise, but yeah, shit happens, move on.

GP's next, paper 2 that is (on tuesday), the projection is yet again, inaccurate and I felt like I got kicked in the nuts when i got my results. Having screwed up my paper 1 with diarrhea, I was banking on paper 2 only to be screwed by it (likewise to majority of the cohort) Jiong and jo weren't really happy with the marking scheme whilst lamenting on the fact that GP's their forte, but hey, I'm feeling zen now, I feel nothing (pretty much)

Right let's see, besides the fact that the chong bastard gave his other class (emo fag's class) a head's up, dropping by specially to inform them of the next assault of "timed trial on wednesday" while my class is still blissfully unaware of the crushing despair that awaits them (well, for some of us) So tuesday arrives and the chem department unfolds their plan to crush the legions of unaware chem classes (well, those who were uninformed for that matter) This is probably what happened during chem lecture since i was operating at 10% consciousness:

Some chem lecturer: Hi ppl, i'm sure you totally didn't expect this, so we're looking for the perfect chance to hit you unaware, you guys have a TIMED TRIAL TOMORROW =D Enjoy and get fucked! We have HIGH EXPECTATIONS (by that meaning high percentages of U) Don't disappoint us~!