till then

Tomorrow marks day one of my end-of-term exams before the school breaks up for summer, before it is time to draw the curtains for my life in form four. Sitting alone down in the study room of Irinah, my brain refuses to make room for the key themes for "All My Sons", which I will be tested on around this time tomorrow, which also means I've got only 24 more hours at hand.

I love E Lit, don't get me wrong. But then again, dare I say, E Lit is the only subject I find myself escaping from, the only subject that I try my very best to avoid touching in every way possible. Hence, it explains why I am cramming everything there is to know, from Uma's character in "Fasting, Feasting" to basically everything there is to know for "All My Sons".

I refrain from staring into space, as it is what I do best.
And I fear for an imminent head-nodding session, as it is what I do best of the best.
Hence, checking in here is a better alternative. *smiling*

That's about all that I've got to say, given that the art of English Literature has robbed me of my vocabulary, feeding me ravenously instead with connotations, writer's intention and persuasive techniques.

So there.
You'll probably only be hearing from me four days later.
After all, it's just four days, right?
Four days, no biggie.
It's just four days.
Four. Whole. Days.
Oh dear, and look at what I'm doing?

Hehe, till then. ♡