The countdown to the end

I'm tired. So I shall blog plainly.

I went studying with Joseph at King Albert Park. I used to loathe studying at that place. IMO, a place where people deceive themselves that they are actually studying when their eyes are wandering around looking for people they know or eye candies or whatsoever. I don't blame them. It's human nature at it's best. Today I had a feel (after a long time), it was not exactly impossible to study (for the fact it is in fact much more conducive when we factor the pungent, putrid presence that has imposed himself on my studying nest).

I just had major problems listening to that very Schubert Sonata which I wanted to listen to badly. Blame all the background noise. Tsk, tsk. Modern generations know nothing about tranquility. The wireless was too ineffectual to watch youtube on my ITouch (thankfully!). If not I would have spent my time watching videos. Bleh. So that I don't contradict myself, I actually studied.

Papers begin Monday. The line up commences with great ferocity. General Paper and Geography on the first day, Physics, Math (one paper each) on the 2nd day. Monday, Tuesday both end at 5pm. (sad). Following which, the pattern of one paper/day holds with holes in the middle (no doping, but yes, holes).

I am not exactly ready for Geography, and maybe physics. I think I am prepared for Math, Chemistry and General Paper (though I think most people will not study GP anyway). Just give me that Social Issues/Education topic that I have been writing all along. Arts and culture is a backup. When all else fails, I'll do the philosophy question.