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Thursday, June 29, 2006

If there is no sense of elation after an exam, it just speaks volumes about how much you've prepared for it eh. I've never sat for an exam as unprepared as this time round. I can't say I didn't study, but the thing about studying is, it's classified into studying and effective studying. It's obvious which class I belong to. Bleah.

Every decision made is something else given up. Every yes is a no to something else. I haven't been making the wisest of decisions, but regret will be the last thing I allow.

writing at 6:05 PM