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Thursday, March 15, 2012 | 1:29 PM | 0 comments
Someone please tell me how the fuck can I console myself.With such shitty results, I mean, seriously?
After working so fucking hard on my MP, all I get is a C+?
Please tell me how I've not worked hard for it.
Please tell me how I've not worked hard for it.
Lol, super contradicting. I don't fucking get it sia.
I mean, if I didn't work hard enough, I only have myself to blame.
But now, I worked so hard on it, but this is all I get in return.
Okay can.
I mean, just think about it.
Skipping lunch, staying back to 7+, 8+pm.
Funny meh?
We hardly get any help, and all that we have is Google.
Funny meh?
We hardly get any help, and all that we have is Google.
My partner has her own stuff to cope, can't help me.
But I helped her, I helped myself.
I even helped Michael with parts of the project.
Come on'. This is all we get in return? A C+?
Who will even want that.
Why not you let me redo my MP?
Seriously, come on.
This shit isn't even fair.
Not in anyway. And let me tell you, I don't fucking like my results.
Full-stop, end of story.
Full-stop, end of story.
AND P FUCKING S: WE WEREN'T JUST DEALING WITH THE PROJECT WITH THE KNOWLEDGE WE HAD BECAUSE APPARENTLY THE KNOWLEDGE IMPLANTED TO US FROM SCHOOL WORK CAN ONLY BE APPLIED IN SUCH A FUCKING MINOR WAY.
