My jap homework, that is. Nua-ed too much after coming home, and just solved a -.- maths question which should have been easy but instead took me 5 whole pieces of workings before I could finally see what's going on. ... When the mind is not working well, it really can't work well -.-
And hence, I'm buried under a few worksheets, questions from the text, a yet to be started essay, and kanji test on sat.. Omg.. There's no way I can finish everything! Panic mode. How I wish I'm reading french, at least I can hamtam the meaning and not have to flip dictionary......
The nasal system is currently undergoing full alert mode. Must have been something that triggered the system to keep on fighting the imaginary enemies -.- Strongly suspect that bottle of oil dad was rubbing like mad with just now. Gosh, I have a screwed up nasal system!!! With a never ceasing cough, running tap, and inflamed throat.
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