caught up in the thought process of world lit. as per normal, i need the pressure of a deadline to drive me to work, or else my mind just wanders off the track. frankly, why Lorca and Ibsen chose to use specific props to portray their lead character is not within my area of interest.
nothing much seems to have changed in the days leading up to, and after the exams. school still exists, scumbags still roam free and innocence continues to be lost.
for one thing, i kept taking different personality tests, and in almost all i got an INTJ score. does that automatically make me a grammer correcting, arrogant bastard who is supposedly the most self-confident of the 16 available personality types? that certainly remains to be seen. i do admit that i am confident in knowing what i am good at, which is plants but rather useless in academia at this point in time on the education ladder. and i do know where i am weak at, namely mathematics as well as a short attention span. i can live with the labeling of sarcasm but i do hope i do not have that much of a morbid humor as suggested. that would be simply terrible, would'nt it be?
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