Tuesday, October 27, 2009

fair or not fair.

-my hand instinctively moved to the y button after r in fair-

to complain or not to complain

scoring

yes, scoring has become a crime.

awezan

idk what to feel.

happy?

sad?

dissapointed?

pissed?

or satisfied.

seriously people out there.

learn how to calm down and not clam up

don't bother listening to the whiny voices of others who got a stars (and high ones at that) to say "i lost 10 marks for carelessness ):" or "i scored really really low" or even "you scored okay, looks over to her'his own paper with 10-20 marks higher and says- i scored low."

yes, yes. you scored crap. what can i say?

i did good. i did bad. i had unexpected mistakes and ticks on my paper.

it, like yours has gone through the pain and torture of the red pen of the marker.

so, if you feel ______________? don't bother about it anymore. because different people have different highs and lows.

but if they piss you off so, and keep waving their paper around

by all means,

ask them to shut up.

i know, it greatly pisses you off.

that you have studied for a month?

more hard than most people

and we often credit one for hardwork and not just based on results solely.

but our results are either on par, or lower than some, or may i add, most people.

life isn't fair(ytales) and i took awhile to accept that too.

now, im not trying to make you think this world is perfect because it indeed is full of crap

today, we had breaks

and during the breaks

is apparently kwanhao hunt for people.

i shall not comment though i can only say that impressions are made upon people

yknow what, its not even my business.

like someone once said

you *****es it's not your ****ing problem.

okay. i don't care at all now. awesome. you can live your lives the way you want.

________________________________________________________________________________

so, summarizing.

its not worth crying over red ink.

and

i shall not say i screwed it up because i can't change the past.

but you could always rip up your paper.

it does wonders.


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