Rushed home around 8pm to start off revision for my Thursday Econs paper and Friday accounting paper, then I realised, MY NOTES WEREN'T IN MY BACKPACK!
Thinking I probably left it back in SP, I hopped on the next bus from home. Probably gonna be a short trip so I just brought my ezlink and phone with me. Cut the story short, when I reached my clubroom in SP, my notes weren't inside.
Panic attack much!? My accounting mid-term test is this Friday and my full stack of accounting notes went missing?? Really can't find any better timing than this. Then I remembered I slipped my notes underneath the lecture theatre table. Ran to the bus stop in SP, zoom, there goes my only bus to god damn SIM.
As if breaking 3 of my beloved yangqin sticks in a row wasn't enough.
Then came a text message, it was from a friend, Raymond. He was just reminding me of my Saturday morning gig. GOD DAMN IT!! I totally forgotten all about it! Worse, I didn't even find time to rearrange the piece that Larry and I are going to perform. Ok!! Don't panic, let's just text Larry and sort out a time to go through the pieces together, since I'm only available Friday night because of my god damn mid terms. Let's see, let's see.. ah! Larry replied!
"Wah now only tell me? I'm only free on weekends because I started working again!"
GREAT! JUST PERFECT! Our performance is Saturday morning and we don't even have time to go through the pieces together! Then my scumbag of a brain decided to remind me yet another errand I have to take care of. Both Thursday and Friday morning I have to head down to National JC to play yangqin accompaniment for 2 Hwa Chong students for their A level music prelim examination, and Thursday night happened to be my Macroeconomics mid term test followed by my accounting mid term test the next evening.
Saturday night, another gig in Gardens by the Bay after the morning gig with Larry. Then, not long ago, Mr Neo, conductor for Cheng San Chinese Orchestra, texted, saying he needs a video of me hosting a show because the people from Esplanade needs to take a look. Where the hell am I going to find it?! Next Thursday, marketing mid term test, and I haven't even started a single shit.
I swear, at that point, I broke into a cold sweat fest. One thing came right after another. As if the bus wasn't crowded enough, as if the girl who was holding her god damn big ass Samsung phone and kept poking me at the back wasn't ANNOYING enough, I have to deal with the crap coming from everywhere. EVERYWHERE!
Alas, after what seems like forever, I reached SIM. The security guard couldn't have been nicer. I was given permission to access the lecture theatre and there it was! My god damn notes!
*confettis*
And there goes an hour of my revision time. Fuck. But on the bright side, at least I got to use the one hour to think things through and sort out my schedule. OK BACK TO STUDYING!
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