White hair come early.
Damn prelims.
How often does stress comes to me?
Almost never.
And I hate it most when I am superbly ill-prepared.
Even if this is supposed to act as a gauge for me, I doubt it will be a true reflection of what is to come in my Os.
But it has certainly fulfilled its mission - put undue stress on me.
If only they would give us the time to study ourselves; which is a much better thing to do than to sit in class for another mock exam.
A pri sch gathering is coming up, and I am skipping xcountry to go for it.
Like duh, I hate running long dist ever since I was 40.
I am hoping the idea of an outing will materialise into something real.
I have some good news!
I am gaining fats!
Hooray!
I hate hate hate hate hate hate hate prelims.
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