I know it's weird to have a second post in the same day, BUT I'M UBER pissed now. My phone is like apparently pissed at me as well. It's hanged and is making this continuing beeping-like sound, which terrifies me, cause I'm afraid it's gonna explode. But then, there is the power of removing the batteries. Problem solved.

ANYWAY, MAIN REASON FOR BEING PISSED: The more I think about the arrangement for which teacher is teaching what class, the piss-er I get. B-I-A-S-E-D. It's like we do well and we get rewarded unjustly, unless we are a certain class or something. UGH.

And you know what? This is the show-stopper - We cannot leave our books under our table. Like, ??!! I do not see the logic of us being allowed to put of stuff in the metal cabinet at the back which I don't think that it is 'lockable', and not allowed to put our books under the table. I mean how can the books of 40 people fit into that teeny cabinet. And our books aren't exactly light. Thanks to those brilliant publishers who LURVE to put lots of coloured pictures in every space available in the pages of the textbook, making it thus thicker and duh, heavier.

Okay, I feel better now. Apparently typing really fast and hard helps to ease the heart.