Midterms. 'nuff said.

Denise says David uses this sign a lot = >.<

And I know it's actually the "midyear exams" and not "midterms" that're creeping up behind my back, but "midterms" just sounds better. *shrugs* Dunno why. Am in a permanently cranky mood because the midterms are coming up. In a single-digit amount of days, too.

Seng Ming just called me a blur sotong. Haha. That's new.

And -- back again to cranky mood.

Winanga-Li's moving too slowly. It's beginning to bug me about how all my workload is kinda clashing in this critical week before the midterms. My readers are probably hating me right now for reminding them about the midterms. They prolly want to kick my arse every time they read the word "midterms". Midterms midterms midterms! I hate exams!

I hate exams because I have to study hard for them. I don't mind the studying so much. But I hate the worrying and the stress. Ohhhh the STRESS!

Shern Ren says I go bonkers before *any* test.

I drive myself nutsss!

Mister Bob from Australia is coming on Tuesday to watch my BM class. Now because of that, we've gotta be all fancy during the lesson and give group presentations. And presentations on what? The two dullest novels ever written in the history of Malay novels. -_-" Which, incidentally, I haven't even read. And they're both being tested in the - darn that word - MIDTERMS.