8 hours to go before my major exam of the season. I'm still studying now for this multiple choice exam worth 109 pages in the Digital Design book... 109 pages filled with information that must be stored in my memory brain chips till the end of the exam at exactly 10:30AM tomorrow. Now I know what my thesis proposal should be: "Students' Must-Have Survival Toolkit: Integration of a PC to the Human Brain Through the Bandalan Microprocessor, Microcontroller and Memory Allocation Method" Call me quack! hehe... so shoot me! I could feel time and pressure sapping the life force out of me. After taking this exam in 8 hours time, my world is gonna be as tranquil as the aftermath of a nuclear explosion. The sheer silence shall shatter my eardrums and the earth shall be no more than a mere barren wasteland.

Thought Korner (Haven't had this for so long too...)

A Dose of My Sarcasm: How fun it is to be a teacher! Hmm... it's like playing God. Students rock their brains for the coverage of your exams and they study as if it's the encyclopedia cover to cover, volume to volume! And the worst part is that, still their scores can't measure up for a passing grade. 3.00000001 is not a passing 3.0. It's a failing 5.0! Talk about mercy in our ReEd class! Oh, and not to mention how their bodies shiver at the questions you pose at them, while you're sitting pretty infront laughing at their poor, miserable faces. How nice! Explain that Einstein! Prove it using E=mc^2!!! I'm sure the only proof to it lies in PSYCHOLOGY and HISTORY. Their teachers before did that to them and so they too do it to us, hoping that someday we shall do it to our own students. ERGO, not all traditions must be passed down from generation to generation.