Shock. Shock. Horror. Horror.
Maths Test� Horror No. 1

8.11 a.m.
Reeling in from the shock. Juxtaposition between my name and occupation given. (Can�t believe the same thing from sec sch happened in JC too.)

8.50 a.m.
Playing classical music in my mind. Was wondering what tune it was. Quite possibly influenced by Zhong Kai who was sitting on my left. Still in a trauma.

9.25 a.m.
Shit. Shit. Halfway mark. How do you do these sums anyway? There�s this sense of d�j� vu when I looked at the questions. But something in my brain has clogged its functions. Argh!

9.40 a.m.
Track switched to �One United People� on repeated mode. A surge of patriotism during Maths? Weird. Possibly a nerve reaction due to stress.

10.00 a.m.
NDP 2003 Act 1 Music plays in my head now. Perhaps in response to me missing the rehearsal tonight for what? John Donne and WBW?

10.20 a.m.
Giving up. In the struggle against the undefeatable doom. Law of DMU takes place as the utility curve nears the horizontal axis. Has taken so many tests in my entire life that the quantity is counted not by a season of tests but by ALL the tests I�ve taken so far.

10.31 a.m.
10 minutes to go. Someone said �Shit�. Shit alright. I�m still staring blankly at the paper, trying to figure out some numbers to put in.

10.41 a.m.
End. Died. Exhaustion is like giving birth to a stillborn baby. But at least, the worst is over. :)