I shall End The Endless Wait

Been short- tempered for the past few days... I know fully well why but I still let myself get snappy anyway...


Drivers who try to savage their own pride by acting on yours by ordering you around.

And you can only swallow it all down.

GEMS *snort*


The looming exam day (ie SAT)

I honestly try to study but each working day drains me of the energy to just open the book. My brain is only capable of dicephering what goes on in the crappy plots of everyday TV. Seriously, using no brains is worse than spending the entire day cramming for exams. The brain goes into an eternal slumber which I suppose will only break in Uni (it better does!)


The endless wait for either UCAS or Imperial to revert.

According to the welome document from Imperial, changing course ain't a problem, since it only involves a name. So I've set a deadline. By this Fri, I will reply to my offers, no matter what. Otherwise I may not get my place in time (for the medical check up; for the accomodation, which would then affect the booking of air tix). At least I would quit worrying.



And ironic this may sound, I am snappy because I don't feel like I am making full use of my break. I've allowed myself to be laden with worries (which probably dun even exist in the 1st place) and yet, bemoaned the lack of enjoyment.


I make a perfect joke outta myself