Went for an "open day" for the college I was aiming to get in yesterday. The campus was much nicer than how it seemed from the outside. I'm quite excited but I'm trying not to keep my hopes up. I'm not "FABULOUS!" student material. I'm an average lazy student who sits at the back of the class doodling on her notebooks. Literally.
Wanna check my awesome works? They're so damn good, you'll stare in awe for hours. Or perhaps my stories? They're so good, they actually pwn Twilight in terms of cheesiness. But I don't write vampires, I write bout demons more. Lol.
Back to the topic. I'm seriously thrilled about starting college. It's just a Foundation but if I get accepted, I'll be living on campus. I've never really been away from home so probably this is a really going to be a new experience. Don't fucking call me a basement dweller, I don't live in a terrace house. I'm not really a hikikomori too since I tend to go out a lot into society with my brothers and co. What do I qualify for now? NEET.
"Not in Employment, Education or Training".
Thanks, Wikipedia.
I'm currently awaiting the response from the college. I'm not naming the college because I seriously refuse to have stalkers at this point. I'm done with having them in high school. Concerning the result of my acceptance, I probably won't run around screaming it out loud. I don't see the need to publicize it. In fact, I didn't even understand the people who broke down enough to fill buckets or those who jumped high enough to bang their heads on the ceiling. Okay, that's all exaggerated. But I just don't see the joy in doing all of that. I did hug a friend on the day I received my SPM results but nothing more. I found it more interesting to release fake information and randomly congratulate people I run into.
Sure, I was pretty vain to smirk at my results because to be honest, I did better than what I expected. I was rather prepared to fail a few subjects but hey! I passed it all! I love Hetalia but seriously, fuck history. We study Malaysian history, yeah, for like only a few segments. The rest? Don't get me started. I'll be on a bitch rage if I start.
Did I ever mention about horrible juniors in school?
I'll get back to writing when I get the inspiration to do so. That's if anyone even bothers.
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