urgh, i got sore neck from writing furiously non-stop for 2.5 hours during Strat Mgmt exam ystd.

to think the paper was kinda crappy AND sucky. KNN.

and i wasn't feeling my best ystd too.

got up at 7am and I was feeling as if my head was on the floor or sumthing. Whole body was pinned to the bed and i snoozed like 3-4 times before i finally 'peeled' myself and get up.

Rushed to the bus stop and 161 came like a couple of minutes later.

BUT, it was darn packed with people and I jus watched helplessly as the bus zoom past.

I was running late and called home for help. Luckily Kor jus left the house, so I called him to pick me up and send me to whichever mrt it was near his office.

But the feeling of grogginess din go away.

When i reach NY Audi, i still feel abit funny.. Din talk to anyone altho I saw a couple of familiar faces.

When the doors were opened, i jus went straight to my seat and plastered myself there.

Time check: 9.30am and I just began to write as if there's no tomorrow.

I felt like there was an angel and devil beside me while i was sitting for the paper.

Devil was telling me that I shud just give up and walk away because the neck is pain and the paper is crap.

I looked up and there Angel told me I should just hang in there, because I seriously dun wan to repeat another sem for this bloody subject.

So there I was, struggling with 2 intangible figures in my brain, while my finger was scribbling hard on the paper.

My throat was unusually dry and I had to pause to drink a few mouths of water before I could continue.

Maybe it's karma. Punishment for being so slack and watching Grey's everyday. For going out every weekend and for studying too much.

I'm having a SERIOUS case of sore neck. Someone pass me that damn plaster.

DNP: Do Not Provoke.

nadyne shu is closed shop for today.

dammit.

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