Dear Diary, [spoiler]I'm really haggard. My eye bags are really getting bigger and bigger. I'm so stressed. I still have 5 projects to finish within this month, I'm so busy. I moaned awhile ago. Why? It's because of a stupid competition held by the Science Club. The On-the-spot Science Bulletin. If you just know how I kept my eyes open for that stupid fcking bulletin. I slept 2 am and still, hopefully, I woke up 5 am. That's great. I also got disappointed at my physics exam result. Darn. The score is.. ugh shit . I can't truly believe this is happening to me. I wish, I only wish, there's someone who'll tell the teachers to stop giving unlimited and super-difficult projects to us. Awhile ago, flag retreat, I stared at the trees. I felt my mind. I got disconnected. Then I heard the SSG Chairman, giving us sermons. [b]Again![/b] I'm really sick of it. I controlled myself from saying bad words. It didn't helped. But to keep myself safe, I only said it in my thoughts. My eyes were suddenly narrowed after that flag retreat. The pain stinging in head didn't disappear. Stress. Haggardness. Then, I saw him. I felt quite relieved and calmed. It's like he's my refresher? LOL. anyway, that's all for now. Imma finish my book report and the GI Flats sheet project that we should pass on monday. And oh, The intramurals that was held last week was really boring, the teachers removed the booths. I consider this intrams, the worst. We need fun and adventures, not study, not books. the atmosphere inside the campus is really different. A slug.[/spoiler] Stressed, jc.