I THREW AWAY 20 MARKS DURING PETROLCHEM, BECAUSE I FORGOT WHICH PROCESS BELONGED TO WHICH FUCKING PROCESS OBJECTIVE.
FUCK.
I HAD COMPLETED THE WHOLE FUCKING 2 HOUR LONG PAPER WITHIN 30 MINUTES, AND SPENT THE REST OF THE 1.5 HOURS AGONIZING OVER THE 20 MARKS.
*EXPLETIVES*
IN THE END I STILL GOT THE PROCESSES WRONG.
MIGHT AS WELL...
I DREW A HANGED MAN FOR THE FIRST 10 MARKS AND ANOTHER BEHEADED MAN FOR THE SECOND 10 MARKS AFTER ACCEPTING THE FACT THAT I COULD NEVER RECALL WHICH PROCESS WAS THE CORRECT ONE.
T_T
I WENT TO MEET JUSTIN AT ORCHARD, AND MY BLOOD RAN COLD WHEN I HEARD THAT HE HAD LOST HIS JOB.
*SIGH*
MIGHT AS WELL, SINCE HE ALREADY HAS HIS DIPLOMA AND DESERVE A BETTER PAYING JOB AT ANOTHER COMPANY, THAN THIS LOSS MAKING OIL TRADING COMPANY.
TSK.
SO IN THE END, OUR PLANS TO CELEBRATE TURNED OUT TO BE A NIGHT FOR CONSOLATION AND CHEERING.
WE WENT WATER HOLE HOPPING, FROM HARRY'S BAR AT MILLENIA WALK TO PLATINUM AT DOWNTOWN.
WE HAD A LONG BUS RIDE BETWEEN LOCATION, AND HE WAS SO EMO, EVEN HIS SONG CHOICE ON HIS IPOD WAS EMO.
I SWEAR IF I GAVE HIM A KNIFE, HE WOULD'VE CUT HIMSELF AND WASH HIS WOUNDS WITH HIS SALTY TEARS ROLLING DOWN HIS OILY FACE.
*SIGH*
HE WAS SO SHOCKED AND STRESSED BY HIS JOB LOSS THAT HIS FACE ERUPTED IN PIMPLES WHILE I WAS WITH HIM.
AMAZING, RIGHT?!
LOL.
HE MIGHT BE SHOCKED AND SAD RIGHT NOW, BUT I SUPPOSE THIS LOSS WOULD BRING ABOUT BETTER THINGS. LIKE A BETTER JOB, A BETTER PROSPECT AND MIGHT JUST MAKE HIM STRONGER AND LEARN FROM HIS PAST MISTAKES.
A BLESSING IN DISGUISE.
ONWARDS, BABY~!
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