Merhaba! (It's 'Hello' in Turkish. Speaking of Turkey, Happy Eid Adha for those who celebrate!) The deadline is coming near, so I have to post something. Something. So I thought, I should write about my week. And here I am! MONDAY // I went to school, and took lessons at Inten until 10 PM because I asked for more lessons (it's because I'm dumb, not ambitious) for the upcoming Math test on Wednesday. How lovely. OH and there's this guy at Inten who I dislike because he looks like a brat and acts like one. But the thing is, he's good looking, smart, and rich (lucky ass) (yes, I stalked him on instagram). I initiated a conversation with him to break the ice, but HE FREAKING IGNORED ME. HOW DARE HE IGNORE THIS CUTE YOUNG LADY. [grunts] Oops, it's really hard to stay focused. Well this guy that I was talking about CUT HIS HAIR HAHAHA HE LOOKED LESS ATTRACTIVE NOW YES. TUESDAY // I went to school, went home, and studied Maths from 4 to 10 PM. And then I took a break, and studied again until I fell asleep at 1 AM. Nice job, me. WEDNESDAY // I went to school and did the Math test. I got three right out of five, and I was quite pissed off at myself. Therefore after school I didn't feed myself, as a form of punishment. Seriously, why can't I be as smart as my friends? The pressure is so damn high, to be honest. I really want to go to ITB and study aeroneutics but with this brain of mine, it'll be really hard to get my ass there. [SIGHS LOUDLY] OH and remember the snobby guy on Monday? HE WORE A FREAKING MUSCLE T-SHIRT SJFNAJFIOAJBFBFJSBF DAYUM BOY but you're still a brat. THURSDAY // It is a national holiday sooo I cut my hair (again)! Here's a picture to let you know how I look like now. That's my mom! And I drove the car (YAS) since my mom's sick and she's not able to drive for a few months. YAAAAS I CAN'T WAIT TO GET MY DRIVING LICENSE. Oh and I studied History, Physics, and Indonesian because I have tests tomorrow.
[SIGHS LOUDLY] And that is all. Ciao!
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