Life has been oh-so-good. As if.

Notes are killing me, really. My brain can't digest anything anymore after I've inserted the thick notes of Food&Beverage, Room Division and Kitchen Operations today in the library. I haven't read Oenology and Food Science. And Purchasing&Cost Control. That's a lot, right? Did I mention before that Oenology is a killer? Don't ever mention about it.

I need a sleep badly but I just can't fall asleep. I am having jitters already. Sad thing. When I closed my eyes, the whole scenario(of failing the term and how the college staff called me and said; hey BUDDY, you failed your term, BAHAHAHAHA) just playing in my head. Gosh. I'm going crazy since I can think of such stupid conversation. That is really not helping at all.

If I failed term 3, I have to go back to term 1. Hell shiit. That's scaring me. Don't feel like blogging, chatting, smsing, ah just anything that do with readings, I don't wanna do LAH. I'm hanging myself very soon ):

Why in the hell that people created exams? If I'm a trillionaire, I'm gonna ban exams. Baha. As if, as if.