well, my procrastinating worked out perfectly.... so perfect that i could graduate with a degree in procrastination.....
entering UTAR would top my list of the things that i did that would make me hate myself. i can't seem to find 10 good things about being in this wretched place to oust the reasons why i wouldn't want to stay here....
when they say UTAR = University Tak Ada Rehat/Ringgit/Ruang.... they really mean it.... my faculty is deprived of space and yet they are admitting students from applied maths and actural science (who initially would have to study in PD block in PJ) into this small campus built on KTAR's grounds... as though we have enough tutorial rooms/lecture halls with working facilities to begin with.... why cant they just send everyone to kampar worh....
well... that didnt bother me much.... what got me into a fit was my final's timetable....
my exams start on the 15th week of the semester (which was usually left empty for us to study as our 'study week') on a saturday... then i have the sunday off... and it goes on with a 3 credit hour paper for the folowing 4 days.... i have 5 papers in 6 days~!! though i get to finish my exams early... but... not this early kwa.....
it brings my stress to a whole new level.... midterm exams.. more lab reports.... assignments still pouring in.... and it's already week 11 ~!!! lab tests arent announced yet either.... arghhhh ~!!!
i'm struggling to find time for myself.... cant even find the time to sit in the toilet and shit peacefully... my eyes are watery... my sinus isn't getting any better.... and my bowling shoes are collecting dust.....
will somebody please kill me...??
TLPCS.... \m/
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