1+ am now. I don't know why I'm still online.

The power of the internet is amazing. What it does is generate it's own gravitational forcefield and dimensional vortex- sucking in unsuspecting 'O' level candidates (with weak will) into going online. 'O' levels in a week's time. Countless students are studying their asses off even as I type these words. Commitment is key in this time.

Went for novena today, with Roxanne. First time going for Novena, forgot how intricate the structure of the church was. Was secretly staring at the walls and columns during the novena.

Ajisen's corn butter ramen is delectable. Slurped it up like it was water.

Overslept- due to need of much sleep. Sister switched off my alarm unknowingly... so I didn't get to go for Amaths supplementary... and retrieve my (5 year old G2 fully loaded with ink) pen. Shit. I hope it's still in the 4/4 classroom. I'm unreasonably attached to my stuff. Losing a pen is like losing a goldmine for me.

Wow. It's only a week until D-day. Doomsday. Apocalypse and Hellsong... time really passes quickly! What I'd do to get lost time back!

I hate Amath. My mind tries to create a barrier against it. But amath is nothing against the one evil: Chemistry. The first paper, the first major war, casualties are predicted. Mainly the Valerie side, of course.

Good luck, everyone.