my face is gold and i was wearing a prom dress that was black and gold. my lips were pale
with three year old lip gloss that was given to me when i didn't even know what lip gloss
was. that is the result of my boredom. i even gave myself this huge mole ala nora onor style. hahaha. i think the coffee is working already.

anyway, today i went to ICA to take my entrance test. it went fairly well, except for the stupid math part. there must have been about 20 questions that i had to guess in, all because i don't rely my life on what a fraction will be if its in decimals. ok ok, so that's like a lesson in grade five, but fractions is something that i'll never understand. am i supposed to care  if this fraction is equal to point this and that? how will that affect my life in the long run? hell, i plan to rid my life of all studying of math in the near future, why should i try this hard now?

because i have no friggin choice, that's why. it's irritating that you have to put up with all these time wasters when you could be our there, maximizing your potential, but you have no choice to but sit in a mund numbing classroom all day and be subjected  to mind deadening lessons of x=blahdiddyblahblahblah.

so, obviously, I hate math.