on the bathroom floor

I'm feeling so bored. Ah well.

Got some of those plain crackers and spread nutella on them. Eating them.

Wanted to finish that can of 100plus. But I forgot that my fridge is malfunctioning and the 100plus was frozen so nothing came out. Waiting for it to melt now.

It's pretty okay. I should be working on my ARC file [which is not in existance], or thinking about how to write the essay. Just couldn't be arsed.

Ha. And if you love ARC don't read any further cuz you'll just want to stab me. Again.

I still dislike ARC. Our opinions are always unheard/unconsidered so I'm just not convinced that writing a bloody essay about our freakin opinions [which is wasting ink, time, energy, paper etc.] will actually mean anything.

And NO ONE knows how much effort you've put into everything. I don't think anyone actually cares either.

Therefore I cannot understand the use of ARC. At all. The weightage, the importance. It's kinda a waste of time and a demoralising subject for me. Completely demoralising.

Summary writing. Essays with fixed structures. Stupid structures. Just like I hate tutorials to draw faces where you have to segment them into 276034 different segments. Useless. Friggin useless.

But it's probably just me. I'm probably too shallow to see the light of ARC that shines upon us. But all the explanations that we've asked of the teachers of the significance of ARC have been pretty uneffective.

I'm still upset that I can't enjoy lazy life at home 2 hours longer. And I hope the drink has melted.