writing essays.
deciphering poems/old lit text.
those nearly killed me last two years.
but i survived.
perhaps it was because the teaching mtd tt make us memorize and den vomit everyth out without a nice way of understanding turned me off. perhaps in uni, the tchers will have a betta wae of teaching, and things will be beta?
i dun hate the language, in fact, i'v owaes tot that language's a powerful thing.
just tt i NEVER expect myself to be in this situation.
or perhaps i can have double minor and earn myself some credits.
perhaps i can do a double major like chin and biz and tt secured the top quality biz in sg?
and perhaps taking up a place in nus is like a small fish in a big pond.
since the future's so blurr when my perferences of biz & mass comm'r out, den perhaps i shall make do with the course i am given and maximise it and turn it to be an ADVANTAGE over others.
perhaps tt's what my name means.
and then, i guess i won't appeal.
=X
damn sucky.
dramaM0M0; |1:40 PM|