It was a Saturday afternoon and i felt an urge to release some stress.. Yet, i couldnt get anyone.

Felt so depressed once more after the Statics test. No, it was called a quiz.

It happened again. It will happen again. Getting a U for this quiz seems inevitable. This is serious. Getting two U in a row is serious.

How?

After the test, couldnt stand how people kept complaining how tough the paper was, how they couldnt get the answer. Yes, it happened before in the first quiz and in the end, what were the grade of these people? Satisfactory and even Excellent.

So i spoke.

"If you all kept saying how badly you have done and in the end, you all got Excellent, i would probably slap you!"

It was a joke. Underlyingly, a pseudo joke.

Two days ago, I was lamenting with the group of performance-on-par people over lunch how hypocritic people were. First, they complained how bad they have done for their tests and later, they received results better than they seemed to portray before. On a sidenote, i wasnt having lunch with the people of the same lecture group as me.

People are misleading. How scheming.

Be it intentional or unintentional, I felt disappointed and to a certain extent, infuriated again and again.

Oh well, life's like that.

19 days to exam.

31 days to holidays.