on the bathroom floor

Bleh. Today was a day of tradgedy, like seriously. A day of tradgedy for me, and 1P. Firstly, I sucked at the second math test. Well, I didn't fail, but I sucked all the same. I really don't give a freaking damn about math anymore. I have decided that I shall officially get a job that does not involve math in the future. Problem solved. [And PRAISE THE LORD! We are finally done with algebra. For now.]

I don't even want to talk about Dikir Barat, but I still will. It was horribly embarrassing, in short. Those little "clap movements" we had were all -discarded- when we did the actual performance. I seriously didn't know what happened. Some people were already doing all the different movements, but no one else did, so in the end, we ended up clapping the whole way. Clapping, as in clapping, and nothing more, but clapping. I really feel like typing 'crapping' right now...When our performance ended [thank goodness], I was so embarrassed that I wanted to sit down right away. I didn't want people to see me at all. It was humiliating for all of us. However, I'm still glad that we at least made a little effort, the drums and all. As expected, 1 Truth won.

Aw well, sometimes you win, sometimes, you lose. Or sometimes you just never win.