I hate exams the sitting arrangement during exams. We get cramped up in bloody stuffy cramped up C110. Not just that, I have to sit behind that (no vulgarities) BITCH! But, oh wells, just live with it. Actually, I can use her as a source of motivation. Since she thinks I’m, HAHA, dumber than her, just looking as her gets rid of all my brain blocks and what nots. LIKE, HELLO! YOU BLOODY HELL GOT 40th POSITION IN CLASS, I WAS TOP 10. I get higher than you for everything! Well, maybe except chinese. WTF, Continue living in your little world of delusions and eye rolling okay. UHH *rolls my eyes until it gets stuck at the back*. I hope she retains or something.
Anyway, and since we’re in C110, Charlene takes the damn purfume which stinks and sprays it ALL OVER. Like wtf, it’s cramped, smelly, dusty, dirty and we are blamed for HER MESS. Not just blamed, we have to CLEAN IT UP. Typical asshole style, kick it under her damn sofa.
How to do exams in this kind of environment sial.
