BM. Test.

I did something very un-Clem-y and un-5Arif-ian today. Be proud of me or otherwise as you wish.

Went to school grudgingly and absolutely unprepared for a BM gerak gempur. To be honest, I hate writing non-stop for more than 4 hours in a language I’m not adept with, and the thought of it makes me sick to the stomach (literally, since I’ve yet another intestinal discomfort throughout the day). I breezed through Paper I, its contents already known to the class, and on Question 2 requiring you to write an essay of not less than 350 words, I managed about 100 words and slept. Frigging damn it, I was sleepy and am very fucking uninterested to write a letter on how to prevent crimes in my neighbourhood. That is completely generic and dull, and the idea of writing what I’ve written for the past 10 goddamn years does not appeal to me.

So I passed up two sheets of paper written by an uninspired me.

Supposed to snap pictures for senior page but… I get the feeling that most of my classmates are as apathic as I am with this stupid BM test. We only managed a few.

Paper II. I read the first question (summary) properly this time and realised it’s about morals. I can no longer stand such boring stupid topics, especially when the paper was already leaked, I might as well screw it. What’s the point of doing it? Even Pn Zainab who knew about the leakage asked the 5Bs to treat it as an exercise.

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I threw down my pen after writing the first sentence and proceeded to read my History notes of the final chapter, amidst disbelieving gasps from a nearby Wai Hong and RB. That is what I call spending time wisely compared to doing a stupid leaked paper.

I whisked in and out between sleep and reading History and playing around with the camera. And I did not pass up my paper since it’s quite blank.

Our final days of school and SPM are approaching, and school is coming up with brilliant ideas to celebrate it -- with more tests, the fuckers.