Can’t breathe. Can’t think. Can’t feel.

October 17th, 2008 • 5 comments Acads, Angst, High School, Personal
Tags: Acads, amoeba, biology, calculus, canteen, math, pcshs, Physics, relativity

MAJINBOO — In his fat hands…we are safe from the Amoeba Boys. NOT!

Next week means exams and I really hate talking about it. I hate how I work out with my acads right now though I always try diggin it to the very bottom — just like how I tried memorizing fifteen f*cking orders of phylum arthropoda for Biology 3, including their characteristics and examples. Screw Linnaeus for the Latin names. Screw mister God-Knows-Who for making us memorize the sh*t just for the sh*t of it. Anyway, just let me run my curses through the bullets.

• Since mathematics invaded Relativity, I cannot understand it anymore. Specially the crap about that sh*tty relativistic droppler effect and the derivations of the energy-mass equivalence formula which is E=mc2. “WTF?! How did E became K…and where did that square root sign came from?”
• I’m currently expecting what is to be expected with math. This week, we started taking up *drumroll* Calculus. Right now, it’s really kinda easy but I’m still not loving math for that.
• Research teacher just resigned and we’re having again that one hour break during Research class. Ohyeah. No more research proposal and paper for the year, I hope.
• The Amoeba Boys are attacking the school. Call the Power Puff Girls.
• Canteen prices are still high and I was surprised to know that Tapsilog and other -silog and are now P50. Holy Moly! The last time I bought that shi*t, it was only P45.
• Mr. Chips is P8. WTF?!
• Hamburger (w/ no ketchup, mayo, and even coleslaw…just a plain fried patty in a bun) is P20.
• F*ck it. Exams are up next week.

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Help me forget everything.
Clear my mind about everything.
Prepare myself for everything.
Pull me away from everything.
Bring me to reality.
No more neutral notions.
Just.
Make.
Nothing.
Out.
Of.
Everything.