fire-sparkle's Diaryland Diary ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- I hate exams I'm living in the stone age. My house has 8 gas cooker stove thingeys, BUT theres no way to ignite the gas. The ignition gun doesn't work, the lighter is spoilt and we've run out of matches. The result? Flintstones. Ran out of the house to the edge of the forest and came back with 2 grey lumps. Then I managed to ignite the stupid gas and lighted a candle for future ignitions. The mugging is seriously nonexistent. I'm still playing games, reading nonsensical articles and frolicking about outside, going cycling blablabla. I'M DEAD. Please please let me pass math and geography. I have THREE days left to master Chemistry and grasp profound concepts on global shifts in economic activity, not to mention memorizing a whole chunk regarding limestone and granite formations and the movement of soil to be regurgitated for physical geog. Then another TWO days to memorize abstract math formulas and stuff as much info on DNA as possible into my head. Which is about to explode at any moment. Why couldn't I have been born a few centuries ago?
12:50 a.m. - Saturday, Jun. 24, 2006 ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- |
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