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when love and hate collide

Wednesday, April 28, 2004

i almost died today. my paper. it was so damn bloody easy. but yet.. i think i might fail it. i just couldn't write anything. i'm so crapped. ah wdv. this shit sucks.
section A.. almost all were guessed. mcq.
section B:short qn. 8 marks each. 5 qns. i could do all which i console myself with. but i probably can't get the full 8 marks for all questions. probably 4.6 avg?
section C: long qn. 15 marks each. 2 qns.
i burned. i can't believe that came out for LONG QN. GROWTH HORMONE AND SYNAPSE... i just browse through my notes. wdv. its over.

3 more papers to go. monday, wednesday, thursday. well at least i feel much better. now that anatomy & physio is over.
for now. wdv.

if it happens it happens.

.:pseudonym:. burned at 12:37 AM



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JLPT 3
German
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