Chapter 177: slaves to the system

I know it’s very very unlike Amirul but I’ve not been writing in here because:

1. I have nothing much to talk about
2. I’m actually studying till late in school
3. Promotional Exams are coming!

from now on I shall call it Promotional Exams because it sounds more frightening and more ominous so it scares the shit out of me to go do my work and stop typing. The advices and warnings of teachers really fall on my deaf ears because I couldn’t give a half fk about what they say about exams, the people who are scaring me are the ones closest to me and the people around me.

There’s something in the MJ air that makes you want to study. And…just a thought, I think we shouldn’t study on buses because they gives you headaches, bus rides are supposed to be for sleep and you can’t really absorb anything. That’s personally for me because I try as much as I can never to read on a bus ride, I used to have motion sickness when I was young. You know like *vomit* motion sickness, that bad, yes.

And urgh, I can’t wait for Friday to come because of a whole different set of reasons besides the fact that it’s the end of the week but also because the two tests on that day will be over and haha I lost my chem equilibrium notes- what a great way to start your supposed resolution to work hard Amirul.

Life is good, I need more money and will extract the money from my parents.

Goodbye my fellow slaves to the system and the other slaves to the other system and slave enforcers, you-kn0w-wh0-y0u-are.