I just realize that we’re going to have prelim exams this week. Looks like I’m going through hell for a long time.

Our teachers gave a lot of pointers for Literature and History, also tour guiding but sir was considerate and moved the lab exam next week. I have to tutor my crazy friends for our Principles of Economics exam because I understand almost everything and that they said that they’ll understand more if I taught them all about it from Plato to the Neo-classical School.

Housekeeping exam will be easy but we have to finish the project. I was exasperated that Bea doesn’t know how to make a table on MS Word that’s why I have to go to her house and help her make the project; well at least I get a free wifi connection. Yang was another problem to think about.

They decided to end the dare, they told Marc that it’s over and that something bad happened; He called, texted and send personal messages to Claire and Janelle, but the two of them said nothing more.

They also decided to end it because of what happened during the last date, and that it’s getting awkward.

We’re trying not to let the problem get into our way while studying, but unfortunately, Yang texted us again about Bea:

“ Wow, you backstabbed almost everyone of your friends! Why don’t you say it in our faces! Girl whatever you do I’m always five steps ahead of you! No make that ten! You maybe a pretty face but your as dumb as a retarded person! Useless in the industry especially in the society, well maybe its not really your fault that you have idiotic features. GM.”

I just realized that Yang has this major problem on her English grammar.

Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaarrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrghhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh.

“I want to say …. Bad words.. but we’re in the cafeteria and I don’t-“ I said while keeping my hands from forming into hard fists and bang the window or the table.

“What’s wrong with her! I didn’t do anything! I just walked around the corner and didn’t say hi to her because she is angry to me! And I’m angry to her too! What’s with my face?” Bea ranted.

“One more rant and I’m going to talk the hell out of me.” Janelle said

“this is too much.” Jelia said.

“Oh dear.” Melody said.

Claire wrote something on a paper and showed it to us, it says : “IDC”

“IDC?” I asked.

“I DON’T CARE. DUH.” Janelle said

“ahw.. sorry.. I’m so sloooooooow.” I said.

“argggghhhh! This is too much!.” Bea said.

“can we go back to Economics? We have an exam later.” I said

“Marcy, I don’t understand Thomas Robert Malthus’ thoughts.” Janelle said.

“What’s the Mercantilist’s thought?” Claire asked.

“I still don’t get Aristotle.” Bea said.

“woah… one at a time.” I said.

Things got topsy-turvy and I.don’t.know.what.the.fudge.am.I.going.to.do.