You know-

I can kind of see why Mr. Walton would call Sarah and me grade-obsessed;; her because she works so hard and deserves to do well, me just because I'm greedy and expect to do well without studying as much as her. But hey, I call it a consequence of being in the Malaysian system for too long. When you're somewhere like this, things- and people- and life- start screwing with your head. I think I need to calm down, listen to some good music, take a breather, and laugh.

Or go drink some more coffee and risk looking absolutely dead in the morning. Fun stuff- and then troop into the exam hall half dead on Monday when I have Chemistry and Math- the two best subjects for me, NOT, even though I love Chem and everything ((but I'm not good at it anymore)).

As for Math, I think you all know what I think of the subject... It's become very obvious, especially from the various complaints I've written about it and the way I poke fun at it. But seriously. "When am I ever going to walk into a market and ask for x fish and y tomatoes?""

{{I got that from my first day of Uplands, when I was talking to Pin in Mr. Edward's class. If only Math could go back to being that easy. }}

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