Excuses and PMR

Well, well, well, PMR is over! However, I someone to remind me that there are other things worth living for besides studying. I swear, They brainwashed me! I escaped. Barely. For the last paper I was so fidgety, I don't think I payed enough attention. The teacher took F-O-R-E-V-E-R to collect and count the papers. The opposite room was already filing out when she was steadily counting our papers. As if she'll find more or less than 25. Didn't she have enough time to count and recount the number of prisoners for the last one and half hours??

Blog is officially reopened... Due to expected over-boredom, I may change the layout soon. Cheers!