Tuesday, June 28, 2011 @ 6:52 PM


Okay enough with all the sad posts. I think I should write a nice, colourful and happy post to drown out all the sad sad sad ones. 

EXAMS HAVE STARTED ZOMG. 

And I am not stressed. I think I'm more stressed about not being stressed than I actually am about work. Something's wrong there. 

English was shit. Econs was shit. Physics was shit hitting the fan. 

I think I have become a lot more vulgar this year. Actually no. Not just this year. I think I've become a lot more vulgar since I entered ACS, though that is, of course, rather inevitable given that I'm now in a predominantly boys' school where swearing appears to be their natural language. 

I don't mean that I'm swearing with really bad words like the f word (no Joel, I do not agree that the f word is a nice and beautiful word that can be used in every single sentence and I do not consider the "sentence" that you made purely of f words as a comprehensible sentence) or all those horrible hokkien words (though I admit I used one of them for the first time ever a couple of days ago. That was bad sigh.) regularly. There have been instances when it just slips out by accident (only happened twice in my life, thanks), but no, I don't intentionally say it. 

I think that the worst words I say are like, bullshit, asshole, and err... yeah. But I've been saying it a lot more regularly and even if I do not actually say the word out loud, I keep screaming it in my head whenever something goes wrong. 

Manda even told me that she saw my tweet where I used the word "bullshit" in one of them and she was like ._. "is that Michelle tweeting?" hahaha. Actually no. Scratch the hahaha. I do not want to become more vulgar. 

I don't actually see the point of me writing this blog post. What was meant to be a rant about exams turned out to be a strange post about my use of expletives (which was brought on by my comments on the shitty papers). 

I think I shall end here because my blog post has become pointless and I don't think I want to backspace and restart a new one. I am a little tired and I shall now return to organic chem. 
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