Words fail.

I'm giving myself a break till 5pm before I attempt to drown myself in the world of Calculus where sequences and series abound. My moods/ emotions have been on some of a massive roller coaster, going all the way up and then, zooming all the way down.

But it's getting better. My nerves are calmer. I really need to get patience flowing in my blood. Agitation serves no purpose.

Haha. What a disconnected sentence. As long as I get what it means.
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From today onwards, I'm bidding Facebook and Twitter bye till Sunday nights. I'm such an addict.

Oh! Anyway, because I was giving myself this break till 5, I wanted to watch 90210. But it's such a crappy show and I decided to give up watching all other shows. And I'm pretty sure that I won't even be tempted when it comes to 'The Vampire Diaries'.

Bored of dramas, I supposed. When I'm into something, I'm really into it. And once I'm out, I can never find my way back in. It's a good thing, in this case. Right?

My English is so going to the dogs. Thank goodness for the books that I bought at the end of the holidays. I'm still very much into John Grisham.
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Last night, I printed out my lab assignment and worked on it. This morning, I woke up at 5.15am, all ready to go to school, punch in the codes, do some correction and bid ugly school goodbye. I arrived in school, completely zonked out. As I was walking to the lab, I saw this 'foreigner (He completely didn't look Chinese or Singaporean.)' and out of habit, I tried to guess his country. (SHIT. It's 5pm already. Okay, 5.15pm.) When I reached his table (I had to walk past his table in order to get to the lab.), he said 'Hi Charlene.'. Then I realized that he was an ex-schoolmate. I was a little too stunned (because of various issues. I mean, I'm pretty sure, no dead certain, he hates the crap out of me.) and way too zombie-fied  to mind my manners. I did manage a hurried 'Oh hello though.' before scurrying off to the lab.

At the lab, I realized that I was the only one, save for some random guy who was surfing, there. I was early, yes, but usually there would be others (from my course) who were earlier than me. And then, to my HORROR, I found out that there was no lab.

You can't imagine how much I felt like shooting myself in the foot.

I took a cab home. The damage was 40 bucks but heavy traffic was avoided. Gran nearly suffered a cardiac arrest when I told her. I explained that I was from the bloody west. It serves as a reminder of how much I hate the west and school and to be more aware of the happenings in school from today onwards.

I was home 4 hours after leaving it. Fell into a deep coma for 2 hours. Studied Linear Algebra II whilst checking Facebook and Twitter sporadically.
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Boring story of my day.
Bye virtual world.