OBLITERATED

My brain’s now on momentary shut down and I’m horribly tired. Friday’s a day of R&R, but there’s no way to do that now that I am horrendously wiped out. I can’t think of a reason why, either.

Monday: I went to school, studied in the canteen after that.
Tuesday: I went to school, studied in the canteen with Ethel and Calista after that.
Wednesday: I went to school, studied in the canteen with Eunice and Chua after that.
Thursday: I went to school, studied in the canteen with Calista after that.
Friday: I went to school, studied in the canteen with Ethel, Shanna, Eunice and Tan Cheng after that.

And that’s all I did. And Tuesday’s study session was weird. Me, Ethel and Calista became rubbish collectors after that, because several inconsiderate people were throwing stuff like plastic bags and balled-up paper and food wrappers and toilet paper around the tables near the toilets and it was damn unsightly and I couldn’t ignore it |:

And now study sessions are taking over Band practices…not that I mind. I do want drills and squad talks and sectionals but I certainly don’t want to see the Prawn. The Monster Prawn. Argh just thinking of her scares me. One day I will go and smash a cake in her face. Or maybe not, wouldn’t want to waste a cake on her. It’s not worth it-

Okay wth am I talking about. My brain’s really gone wonky. Too much of trying-to-study-but-not-sure-if-succeeding. Ahhh. The EOYs start in less than a week and I don’t think I am prepared; I haven’t touched on Chem nor Lit nor History. Oh perfect. But after the EOYs, I will mug slowly but steadily to next year- for next year. I’ve set my goals on that. I WANT 8. Okay why am I thinking of the ‘O’s when the Sec 3 EOYs aren’t here yet.

I’m…scared.