I feel like i should be studying. Toad is studying beside me now, but somehow i cannot summon up the determination to face physics. Bio ended today. And that was the last of bio I'd see for the rest of my life. It's just this teeny weensy bit of sadness that something that had been with you for so long is now going away. Even if I keep the bio log and all my bio worksheets, it's not the same as dying in class having a headache from ach ia or boredom by jiggly. And even if bio is the most irritating subject I've ever had the misfortune of studying, apart from history and geography, I've still studied bio for four years. Some things grow on you even when it's the most annoying thing in the world. Somehow you get used to it being annoying and hindering your life.

My bio eoy is... well. I really wanted to quit bio with a bang, like get 4.0 for my last test. That won't happen now. Can't believe it. Screwed up on the most simple of stuff. CG has a triple hydrogen bond. Wrote as double in the test. Ahwells.

Finished man and boy at last. It started off as a really drab book, but the ending is really pretty. I think I'm just a sucker for angst and pretty endings. Even if by pretty endings i mean death and disaster or just a bland, normal life-goes-on one. Though i think deep inside everyone is a stickler for happy endings, but the beauty of sad ones are so pretty pretty pretty. I sound like a pervert again. No energy lah. Exams tire me out. And make me look like a volcano.

Gah. I shall attempt physics. ... Or die trying, yes?