Whenever I come online and I wanna check my blog, my finger still unconsciously moves to the top of the "T" tab. I guess it'll take some time to get used to having http://drafted-.blogspot.com as my new diary. Well, it's just a little smth I thought I'd share...

I caught on to a fever in school on Thursday. It was pretty unexpected. I woke up in the morning with a sore throat which wasn't actually that painful, a few hours into school, and my temperature started to rise. Worst part was, I couldn't go home till like 9pm! Lessons initially ended at 11, and then there was proj meeting, after which, I had 3+ hours to burn before the FMS.A briefing. My original plan was to study for my Marketing test during that spare time but all thanks to Mr Surprise Fever, I ended up napping for an hour odd, and subsequently did some incoherently rambling (only on my part of cos) with Kristy and Shear for the remaining time.

And I swear upon my paternal Granny's grave, that attending a briefing FOLLOWED by a learning tour of a block u've been visiting and utilizing for don't-know-how-many-months already, WHILE having a fever AND carrying a weight-a-ton laptop is bloody MURDEROUS. It resulted in me taking a cab for my transit at Mcpherson, and wasting my entire night nursing my illness by sleeping. I WAS SUPPOSED TO BE STUDYING FOR MARKETING!

Talking about Marketing, and tests, and what knot. I feel extremely incompetent whenever I see my classmates excel in exams. It's not like I don't study, and it seems like a handful of them who do well don't study that much either. Trick is, how in the world do they do so well without studying much at all!? So mayb most of them are closet muggers. Either that or they're simply gifted and I'm unfortunate enuf to be one of those God forsakened individuals. But either way, I've fessed up to the reality that I'm not studying-material and will never be...

People think I don't give a care whether I do well or not, but I really do. I just amply disguise my disappointment, and bottle up that sinking feeling whenever I pick up a bad grade.

Well, mini break is over. It's back to Marketing again.