Put it on me, shawty.

SERIOUSLY…

Wise is awoken.

‘I swear it couldn’t be sweeter, life’s a bitch,
Depending on how you treat her, you might get rich;
It’s guranteed you gon’ die, and you might get missed,
For maybe two or three hours till they light they spliffs.’
– Jadakiss

I’ll have an update later.

I need my landing gear.

Today marks the start of my ‘A’ Levels, and the end of General Paper.

‘To what extent does the migration of people have a positive effect?’

‘I don’t know. Ask Barack Obama.’

‘Why Obama?’

‘John McCain will tax you for knowledge.’

I went beating about the bush (bush, how ironic.) talking about globalisation and its positive effects on trade, material wealth of countries, technology etc etc etc.. And i find my point on people challenging their physical limits through discovering new grounds wierd. Well. I guess I was actually beating about bu-shit. Well, my counterpoints, or rather, counterpoint, was on brain drain. Was about to elaborate on the widespread of diseases exemplified by Sars and AIDS. But i only had time left for my essay conclusion.

The passages on history were actually comprehensible. I think my summary exceeded 120 words. At least i did my AQ within the time limit. But i rushed through my counterpoint, for i only have 10 minutes left when i finished my 2 proponent points.

My first A is gone. But not to worry, i will pass, not with flying colours, perhaps.

Ok, now i shall concentrate on my two big-ass papers tomorrow. Physics paper 3 and maths paper 1. What a knock-out combination. I’ll psyche myself up later. Tomorrow i shall get two fucking As. Hahahaha.