Of all the fucking things that happened to me, this might be the worst one yet. When the Chemistry test paper was passed down to me, I just realized I didn’t bring my calculator. I was super duper freaked out and frantically searching for it. I remembered clearly I brought along my calculator on my way to the classroom. However, my memory was a bit fuzzy on the events that happened later which was just 5 minutes ago. I was totally out of my mind and panicky. This never happened before and I didn’t even have a Plan B. I was like “OMFG!”, “Fuck Me!”, “Shit!” and the entire curse words I could think of at that moment.
During the test, I was begging for mercy, held strong to my belief that there would be no calculation involved. I was never been so wrong. I was so pissed off that I had to do the math manually using my fingers and toes combined. Never in my life had I felt so fucked up when I saw “1.44/0.0305” and “7.4567x4.4343”. I spent so much time just to calculate the simplest math using the method in the Stone Age.
"Me no like math. Me like bashing."
I nearly shat my pants when I managed to finished the paper. The downside, I didn’t have the time for checking. Plus, I was exhausted and disorientated. Worst still, I had to spend another RM40 to get a new calculator for reason I despised.
2 more fucking days and I’m done with it.
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