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it's time to whine So Mathematics, ack. Yeah, Mathematics. Bloody shit. I don't know what to think. I didn't have time to check for moronic calculation errors and a few questions stumped me, but I compared a few answers with my friends and I got most of them right (as in, we got the same answers). I don't even have a prediction of my grade. I ain't expecting too much because I suck at Maths, and I don't want to be disappointed. In fact, I'm not expecting anything for any subject, except maybe English but I don't want to think about that. But bloody hell, I hate relative velocity and tomorrow is A Maths which means it would more likely than not come out as a frigging 11-mark question. Argh, I have to cram tonight. Have to at least know a bit, so that I can get a few marks. Right now though I'm just plain tired. Stupid exam was so boring that I could've fallen asleep. When it ended it was an instant blood-drain from my head. I didn't realise I was about to faint until the thing ended. Ok, that was an exaggeration. I wasn't about to faint. But I was definitely light-headed, and now my head hurts. Ah shit. What a great life.
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