Make it, or make it

Time check: 1:09 a.m.

I have a 2-hour paper coming up at 10 a.m. later and oh boy I'm still up blogging (well, I'm supposed to be busy mugging but clearly, I'm giving up) so please pray that I can conquer that paper later. I'm really really really not ready at all for this year's exam. I thought last year's exam was the most "not-ready" exam I sat in my entire life, well I thought wrong. This year is crazier.

I just finished eating a bowl of Maggi, and I'm about to start on a past year paper. Did 4 past year papers and I still don't get it... "why do the questions take up about 10 words per sentence but the answers take up more than 4 pages each?" And no, I was not writing nonsense. I checked the answers given, and really the answers matched.

There are still a few modules I have yet to touch. And guess, when are the papers? In a few days. Yes, that deserves bold italic and underline altogether. Because boy, I'm about to perform a miracle. *blows my nails*

I got to make it, or really... just make it to next year. Please pray for my results. Pray for me.

Yes, I know I have been asking for prayers in almost every single post. Well, what else can I ask for? I'm only human. That sounded a little sadder than I thought it would.

Alright, before this post turns out crappier, let's end it here.

#prayformyresults

#prayforme

Time check: 1:22 a.m.