My Maths Quiz is coming in another 17 hours and I have barely started studying for it. So to admit, I had been very very LAZY.
Time seems to be ticking away at double its usual speed. Just watching the clock now is so scary.
What's worse is, I guess I've sank myself deep in the misery of anticipated failure, with seemingly no intentions of breaking free from its blues. Maybe I really should get up and start working harder? But then again, either routes seems bounded on the same predictment... So, nah... I would rather have the easier way out.
Boy... I am so dead this time round.... And again.
