Circa 12:01

Actually circa 7.16 p.m.
So Saturday was indeed a happy day, despite the unhappiness amongst happy people. That made me a little unhappy.
12:01 reunion jamming without Sahail daexcusahmake-ahz and Matt dabusymatz. Productive when it came to writing songs. Next week got shit ah

Circa 10:52 p.m.

I think we need to have that talk, on how JC life is affecting everyone, well, affected. (Creating some connection you see)
Seems like you’ve been given too many tasks? Having a hard time catching up with your work? Don’t understand some of the lessons taught in both lectures and tutorials? What you have been experienceing has been coined as “Stress”, and don’t worry, it’s not just you having this fuck up in life. I do too, and so does everyone.
For this cycle (pun intended), you are to learn how to manage your time well. It’s not that you’re not smart, it’s just that you’re not used to the new environment, thus not doing well in your studies. I am typing this not because I am one of those coping well with my work, but I’m typing as a representative of the students who are tired, angsty. And all because of the new life we’ve entered. It’s time to be responsible people.
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Circa 7.57 p.m.

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Scored a 15 out of 35 for my Phy. Though I failed, I feel quite accomplished for I only studied for it the night before, and haven’t been putting much effort. NAIS!
Haven’t got back Math test results. Hope I did better than the enthu bitches.

Circa 2.26 p.m.

Odyssey was good. The dancing intrigued me, leaving me stoned in my seat. However, the plot was rather zomg-ish and I’m not the theatrical type, so I somehow got lost. After the intermission, I fell asleep straight away cause of the lengthy storyline. Eventhough everything was considered epic, I didn’t get to witness them all since I woke up right when it ended LOLOLOLOL. Fuck yeah for edusave. Feeling all tired, we went to pool at Meridien. Left for Yanka’s house. I slept as the rest did whatever they did. Cabbed the fuck home. My fucking third week of cabbing home after midnight. FML and money. For Friday and Saturday, I went to Malacca. Had a bit of fun despite the fucked-upness of leaving Singapore when I have work. Got some Roman-like slippers. Hippieness percentage increased by 16 percent heyheyhey. I got home today at 11. I’ve done GP articles.
Things to do:
1. Study Math
2. Study Phy
3. Do some Art
4. Think of what to do for my PI

Things not to do:
0.

Circa 12:07 a.m.

You start to think to yourself. You begin to be afraid. You don’t understand half of what is taught in school because you haven’t been paying attention. Your heart beats faster.

Having signs similar to this? Feeling stressed about schoolwork?
Well, congratulations! You are experiencing a fuck up in your life, or maybe more. Basically, you are a fuck up.
This will worsen if you have heeded my advice on ‘Not Giving a Fuck.’

You (and I) should start giving more of a fuck and start studying.
1. Pay attention in school? Tick
2. Doing homework? Half a tick
3. Revise? Nike fail

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I want Jesus slippers like Julian. Motherfucker, I tell you. Male glads ftw. Wheretf do I find them