has just made me feel a little less clever.

A little less is an understatement.

But I'll try to be more clever, and skim through Math paper like never before.

I hope.

The examination mood has just started to sink in.

Just.

Nebraska was fun.

Super sweet.

& the opportunity cost for going to Tioman is,

Math IA and examinations revision.

Which I terribly failed to do fulfil despite dragging tonnes of books across the Straits of Johor to an island of Pahang for revision,

at the expense of Kafka's, which soaked up probably 5 hours worth of rainwater during the thunderstorm after being carelessly dropped near the Turtle Hatchery.

But, Tioman was pretty.

Guess what?

I freakin' went to SPH on Friday and I saw the photographer.

The freakin' Chongqing photographer from two years ago.

Like whatever man, Joey.
Yea, I would so much prefer to sit in Math class on a sultry Friday afternoon staring at Rainone rather than at some freakin' photographer.
Like seriously.

Pffft.

Go away!

Are you a happy girl?
(Ponders) Erm... Yea I guess I am.
I bet there are loads of unhappy girls in this school.
(I know, right?

-says Brother Mike

(No, I do not need counselling.)

...with a positive attitude.

-says Mr. Wong