RAEVILLE

Sunday, August 05, 2007

So I've got an exam tomorrow right, at 8.30 in the morning. English Paper 1, that's what it is. It's about the Area of Study: Journeys. Right, so all I'm supposed to do is turn up, read a bunch of texts and answer short questions on them, write a creative piece based on journeys and then write an essay on Coleridge's poems, a stimulus booklet text and one of my choice. No, it's not much to do. It's only a two hour exam anyway, no big deal. No big fuckin' deal.

Now that was sarcasm, if you hadn't already noticed. I am royally screwed for tomorrow's English exam, and I don't seem to be doing anything about it. I think it's called procrastinating. Ah, yes. Good ol' procrastinating. See this right here? Me, blogging about the exam tomorrow -- this is me procrastinating.

The thing is, I don't know whether I want to care about the exam tomorrow. English is my weakest subject, and it's the only subject I refuse to spend any time on and do any work for. I'll study hard for every other subject but English, and it kind of worries me that I don't do a thing about it. I know I won't do well, therefore I won't be expecting anything great as a result of tomorrow and Wednesday's exams. But I have a strong feeling that after the exams, once I receive my results back, I'll be wishing I did study for that exam. And when the next time comes around, I wonder if I'll be reliving the same mistake again.

I really hope I don't.

Wish me luck,
cheers.

PS. Today was the first time I rode a bicycle in 5 years. Walked to Centennial Park with friends for some morning exercise. I hadn't felt so free in such a long time. :)

& turned on the lights; 16:56

about me.

raelene. rae. roro.
eighteen years.
malaysian.
completed her final year of school at st caths, sydney.
is a musician, photographer and aspiring designer.
loves travelling, art, music, great food, clear blue skies, writing and ice-cream.
enjoys drowning in music, strumming random chords on the guitar, playing tennis,
finger-bashing it out on a game console and a bowl of curry laksa.
despises bad traffic, girls with long and fair faces with large contact-lensed eyes, bad food, mascara goop, hard pillows and hard beds.

raeville.

RAEVILLE came about some time in the year of 2001. or 2002. it's been so long that i've forgotten already.
it all started here (i doubt the link works anymore though), in a dodgy little blog page. then it moved to here. a year later, and we moved to better things, namely blogspot.

ps. raeville is best viewed on mozilla firefox. just because it's better :)

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