um. shit?
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last night i stayed up till 2AM, (and the next morning my dad was all, 'you slept late last night? guess you can't shy away from your college habits huh?') and i had all these visions, if that's even the appropriate word, of me in the next semester. i know it's going to be busy, and in my head i already have my schedule all planned out, what time i'm going to sleep at night, how i'm going to spend my afternoons from now on. as crazy as it sounds.
i am going to make this work.
but oh, something i found over The Great Internet. (haha tuan gatsby). it's kind of insane and mind-blowing how much i can relate to this, even though it has only been 1 semester y'know. and most of these things are pretty far-fetched. HELP.
you know you're in IB when...
-You can spell "Baccalaureate".
-"I.B., therefore I B.S."
-You go to bed at 3AM and think, "Oh, it's an early night!"
-It's okay to fail, so long as you are not alone.
-You have a special "test writing sweater" that you wore to all the IB exams.
-You do your essays on the plane ride to school. (for me, it's doing business on the bus on the way to CAS)
-You actually worry about the 105% you have in math. (well, 118%. but still, bloody hell)
-Tests are no longer singular efforts!
-When you're watching TV, you feel guilty because not all of your homework is done.
-Your TI-89 has made you stupid.
-Breakfast?! What's that?
-The words: "Oh my God! There's a triad in this poem!" (so guilty)
-You've mastered the art of procrastination so well that your research paper finishes printing just seconds before you have to leave for school.
-You hold "parties" to study.
-you write a two page answer to a one sentence question
-this number means something: 42 (hint: nothing to do with the hitchhiker's guide to the galaxy)
-you get angry at someone for being late so you can't copy their homework.
-Your idea of impure thoughts is whether or not to copy math homework.
seriously, you can't not love this fiasco of a program. ngee :)
7 comments:
haha~hye sarah.i will link you in a minute=)thx!!
ngengeh..i still have 3 malay novels to finish.The Malay sucks.
or even worse,i cant see the rational of learning it.Not to say i'm not patriotic,just that i cant think of its rationale~~~~~~~
grrrrrr~=)
you know you're in IB when...
hahahha~
it's kinda true btw....
hei sara... nice post about IB... I dah link you dah... you boleh link I...
sarah! u hv a blog! hahaha. i wuz gonna post sumthing bout d 'u noe ur an ib studnt when...' as well, but then i figured, thers too much to write.
um. for one, i can't spell baccal... urgh. wuteva B stands for in IB.
two, i don't feel any hint of guilt as i stare at the tv screen unblinkingly for about three days or so(maybe i should keep trying till the new sem starts, just in case.)
oh well. maybe the ib thingy hasn't hit me just yet.
one thing for sure th0. i mish u!!! ngee~
"It's okay to fail, so long as you are not alone"
Hahah, loved this one! It's what kept me movin! -It's muh IB life motto!- =)
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