suicide

I have to say, doing 4 unit Maths with sir is like asking for suicide in a small, white pill. But one joke did catch me HAHA.

Sir: We have to prove that this De Moivre guy's theorem is true.
Sir: He's French.
Sir: I'm pretty sure he's not Chinese.

HAHA Not the exact words, but you get the gist of it. I'm so confused right now. I'll just go and finish doing my Chemistry equations (LOL damn it) and do some 'regaining of the mind'. I really need to speed up, everyone's so fast :(. I feel like, a turtle on a freeway. Or even worse, a slug.

I have nothing due tomorrow, but the Chemistry write ups.

I don't know whether or not I should feel stressed. If I don't acquire at least 90% for this upcoming assessment task(s), I can't do 4 unit. Everyone (or, most of the people I know) intend to do 4 unit. I'm probably boring you with my extensive whinging about maths, but it's true. 'TIS A LIFE OR DEATH SITUATION.

Okay, I'm tired, I'll be off now. Goodnight! :)

I don't even know if my readers still read my blog or not :( LOL