die?

Its 6 am and why am i wide awake bloggin when history proves that my commitment towards updating this thing leaves much to be desired?

Recap: told maself last night that i must wake up early tomorrow to cram fer ma final test.

Fast forward to the present and i actually managed to wake up! But see, the thing is I got up, took a piss and den dived directly into the books, all this while half dead. Naturally i could not absorb no nothing and so proceeded to give ma face a bath in a bid to "wake up". So havin washed up, I headed back to the books and horror of all horrors, it wasn't cause I was half dead that I didn't understand shit. Turns out that the reason I didnt understand shit was due to the fact that I wasn't supposed to understand shit!

Ok still some hope left right? *Lewis must've studied the wrong chapters.... Well guess again, I wasn't supposed to understand because I had left 7 chapters of work untouched until a few hours before the test. Thus as punishment, I'm gonna get a single digit score fer the test.

Never have I felt so unprepared fer a test and believe you me I've sat for many a tests unprepared. The amazement of how much work was covered while I chose instead to concentrate on my other modules really is getting to me now. Well I can blame ma tutor fer being "ALMOST the worst tutor" but my looming fate has all but consumed my thoughts and theres little I can do other than to blog.

Die? Die!