apparently, after all the stupid maths revision yesterday night. today's paper turned out to be a sore dissappointment. in other words, all my formulae screws up. darn. who ever sets that paper; triple F word can.
i was in restless mode till today. all I can say is:
i hate maths. i hate maths. i hate maths. i hate maths. i hate maths. i hate maths. i hate maths.
i hate maths. i hate me . i hate maths. i hate maths. i hate maths. i hate maths. i hate maths.
i hate maths. i hate maths. i hate maths. i hate maths. i hate maths. i hate maths. i hate maths.
i hate maths. i hate maths. i hate maths. i hate maths. i hate maths.
i hate maths. i hate maths. i hate maths. i hate maths. i hate maths. i hate maths. i hate maths.

I love to type it but it will took ages for me to finish it. so i'll just have to say it 564657912x how much i hate it! thanks to you, Issac Newton. I wish it was durian that fell on your head.