Just got my first set of papers back. It's utterly horrible, worse than the time I had to fight a Variant Gypceros with Red (un)Sharpness...
Chinese - B3? Almost A2
Chem - Utter fail. 53. Considering to drop at end of year, unless cause of utterdeath is something I can fix.
Combined Humanities - B4? Dipped a bit into C3, but my CA will pull it up a but
A Maths - C6. End of forumming life and PSP-ing.
E Maths - B4. End of life.
Although this may not seem to be related to the blog, it is!
Due to the horrendous result of too much contact with techno-giz, I suspect myself of being inflicted with media-philism, the father of technophilism.
Media-philism is actually a mental disorder that causes a human to wrongly prioritise reading books, listening to music and other forms of media interaction. These events are placed as a First, with all other life-support functions coming next.
And where does study go? That's right, its ranked Never.
Shock.
So now, I have no choice but to at least lower the afflication's negative effects. This means:
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MOST IMPORTANTLY!
No moar internet everyday! -shock-
At most, I will have just (try to) log in once a week(at most).
Argh.
This also means all time spent on thinking up stories will have to diverted to studying and buffing up my magus tome reading skills.
On the other hand, this means that in the end, my grammer will GAR-up. yay. and with good grades, comes moar pocket money. with moar pocket money, more resources can be ultimately rushed into doing some useful writer work.
such as prizes for random sketches, like the one i just started on sgcafe.
but only kudos for those... (until later)
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