My job as the one who creates trouble and practically joking and talking nonsense for every single minute in school will end tomorrow.
I am so glad to know that I have made an impact in my friends’ lives mostly in a positive way. To me, it is definitely more memorable than any other things that happened in school (except when I become top student, the times when I did stupid things).
Of course, I have caused some trouble to some people at different time of the year, hope that they will forget about it. If they don’t forget, then all I can do is to inject more positive stuffs till its concentration »> unhappy incidents. Reminds me of chemistry.
Oh, I have decided not to hate chemistry. If I get owned by chemistry, that is because I suck. So just work hard should be alright. I want to get through this crisis. I want to go NS with some classmates and wreck havoc there. I want to go same course as some of them and agani wreck havoc there. ( not project management okay). To sum it up, I am a genius who is positively retarded. This is an ironic paradox which Ah tan would not understand.