&rach.

awful.

Damn, I feel awful now.
I'm beginning to blame it on that cup of vanila milkshake I drank 2 hours ago.

Or maybe not.

I should've said that it's me and my sucky mood
who have made you read this.

Alright, I've gotten back my literature.
It's still a B.
Not just any B, but a borderline B4.
Since history had already repeated iself again,
I'm assured that mid-years' gna be no better.

I know, I know.
I'm already aware that my grades are slipping away.
It's not just the literature I'm fretting. about.

By showing you the practice papers I've done for maths,
I'll be explaining to you in much elaboration and details.

I don't even know why I'm bringing this up.
If I thought that it would have made me feel better,

I'm so wrong.

posted by freakout @ 7:22 PM