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Thank god for my high-quality education in St. Scholastica.

I think that this was the most unproductive day of my life. I did nothing but stare at my computer (except of course for my sporadic blogging). I think I'm starting to become extremely melodramatic about not wanting to go to school. It's all that I've been ranting about this whole weekend. Okay now, enough about that.

Midterms are coming up. And once again, I have no intention on studying anything. I just have this mind-set right now that I don't care whether I fail or pass. But so far, I have no failing grades yet, thank god. Everything that we are studying now on class, I have taken up in high school already. So yes, I'm currently living by stocked knowledge. I thank St. Scholastica so much for giving me high-quality education. Not only do I know, but I understand almost everything that we are studying today.

Our next semester on the other hand would probably make the bags under my eyes a lot bigger than it already are. Imagine having to deal with 6 out 9 new subjects. Principles of Accounting, Obligations and Contracts, Psychology, and so much more things that I haven't dealt with before in my life. I'm just so grateful that both my parents and my sister are accountants. At least I'd have a tutor if in case I need one.

I am still not in the condition to study anything more complicated than Calculus. Can't I just deal with Math for the rest of my life? I'd be happier if that would be the case. Science is the worst subject, History sucks, PE and Computer's okay, Economic's fine, thank god I'm sorta good in English, Filipino's a hate subject.

So yeahh, it pains me to end this blog when I still have a lot more to say. But I'm talking with my dearest friend, ANA baby, lol. Okay, so I'ma say bye bye na.

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