I am very angry with my Maths tutor for escaping to Malaysia this week and not giving me lessons because now I feel the most unprepared that I've ever been for an A Maths test.
I have no fucking clue what the fuck binomial is and basically I'm just gonna cling on the the formula sheet for dear life during the Common Test because I really don't know anything. I don't even know what's tested.
Bloody hell.
And apparently the paper's difficult.
Bloody hell x2.
Can't wait for tomorrow to be over can't wait for tomorrow to be over can't wait for tomorrow to be over.

(On the bright side, I'm sleeping on $700 bedsheets tonight! :D My mum's crazy to be spending that amount on money on cloth, even though it does have a ridiculously high threadcount.)
I have no fucking clue what the fuck binomial is and basically I'm just gonna cling on the the formula sheet for dear life during the Common Test because I really don't know anything. I don't even know what's tested.
Bloody hell.
And apparently the paper's difficult.
Bloody hell x2.
Can't wait for tomorrow to be over can't wait for tomorrow to be over can't wait for tomorrow to be over.

(On the bright side, I'm sleeping on $700 bedsheets tonight! :D My mum's crazy to be spending that amount on money on cloth, even though it does have a ridiculously high threadcount.)
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