maths in life.
apparently, im in eplaza printing past year papers. so if anyone comes here to print anything, there'll be no paper left. cos i kept clicking on the print button for every past year paper i found for each module.
now i want to calculate the amount of money ive wasted for printing those things which i duno i will even finish them. so ive printed 3 past year papers on average for all my 5 modules. n each paper have about 10 pages on average (plus minus laa).
that will be about, 3 X 5 X 10 = 150 pages approximately.
n each paper cost me 5 cents.
all in all ive wasted 150 X 0.05 = 7.50 ++
ouh mai gawd. that's a lot. cashcard prepaid limit low alr. haiz. all in the name of education. i must persevere. i need to start my revision. i cant afford to sit for another supp paper. i cannot. i must not. i shall remain positive. n yes i can. okok. i think i should stop crapping n start being serious.
i was feeling piss a little the whole of yesterday. firstly, i had to bring little sister out for breakfast before sending her to school which starts at 1030. MacD breakfast are takaidesne( ULTRA EXPENSIVE!!). 10 dollars gone just like that. bleargh. unfortunately, i had a lecture at 10. so in the end i didnt go for my lect n stayed in lab, downloading papers.
jap was not dat good. a group member was sick n was debarred. thus she didnt come but didnt make an effort even to call or reply the sms. not until the end of jap class. well, i dun blame her la. mebbe shes really really very sick. so our roleplay was a mess. as u noe, im the only person from my class who got thrown into that jap class with not really friendly people. nvm. fergeddit. roleplay was a disaster. we didnt rehearse. i didnt memorize my lines. a member didnt come. the other groups were doing great. i felt pathetic. shittos.arh. its over aniway.
so i went straight home cos my phone decided to be a bitch n died on me during lunch hour. thus i was phoneless for 3 pathetic hours. i felt rather relaxed n peace at home. n was super de duper hungry. but i, the lazy bum, didnt have the mood to cook. haiz. having an empty stomach the whole afternoon isnt something u want to be happy about.
mum got me pissed at night when i was in my non-lazy mood. i was helping her icking up the clothes from the pole. she said something n just had to make me stop n locked myself in my room. i cried. i dun wan to rant further. period.
i LOVE eemah!
i miss you

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