Oh crap shit!
I hate to read up a whole lot of text after text...
this life really kills me very much and I think very soon....very very soon...I may just die from it...
total madness.
shouldn't the test of a person's capabilities be on the job...the work or project itself?
C'mon, exams basically tests how much you can remember at a go but vomit the whole lot of shit through your hands and on paper.
Everyone looked like some mad scientist scribbling some awesomely crazy formula on the papers....matching the biological memory space and how much closer to a freaking dot matrix printer are their hands.

Sigh....wished that maybe there is a new finding on a real Siao Ding Dang slice of bread...printed with whatever info you need to know and munching on it gets you remember it instantly!

Anymore of this shit I might soon very well turn into Grr of Invader Zim!
sticking out all day my tongue =p and humming the "doomie doom doom doom doomie doom...."
and having whatever I wanna eat in the brain of mine...oh sorry it's in replacement of my brain... =)