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Bleh.1:20 AM
Thursday, June 16, 2011


Economic lecture? Insanely boring. Picking this subject & not dropping it when I had the chance? The biggest mistake of my life. Eating the chocolate that Yaowei threw at me? A whole new combination of epic fail. I'm now suffering from the stupid allergic reaction. Why are you so friggin' evil chocolate shells. MY MOST INDULGENT AND DELECTABLE CHOCOLATE WHY *wears oven mitts*. I had to spend the entire day smacking myself awake. The only thing AND I mean the ONLY friggin' thing that kept me awake. Was the thirty five friggin' dollars I spent for this grand tour at the Hurstville Civic Centre. Oh wait, that's not it. We just sat there filling out the booklet they gave us. At least my friends were. I just sat there and stared into space. Arriving at school at seven thirty for economics. Is the true definition of Rebecca's hell. HELL. Not only do they use dodgy history references to contrast. (Only time when I really did pay attention). They mock the subject too. Dude, please it's not just content you have to learn. If I were to write a whole chunk of information in such a way. I'll get a zero. We don't even know the exact time and the place for these events. Did you not know like a dozen of them are estimated via using pottery, fresco etc. And Greek writers like Herodotus. And we know how authentic his recollection and recounts are. *cough* Sadly, I think that dude was actually a history teacher. *face palm*.

^ I'm allergic to this. Yes, I am.

What else? My face is burning and half of it is dragging towards rashishkindofitch. I will not precede to not give a damn and hide in my shell. That is all.

Bec.

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