0029: Endless Ranting, I'm Serious. It Won't Stop.

Life...is frustrating. (Sure, I'm not one to complain on life but that is obviously the understatement of the year...) Maybe I should develop one of those strange mood swings that Edward Cullen experiences when he is incapable of expressing his thoughts.

[Edward is such a sweetheart.. I want a boyfriend like him someday. That'll put my life in straight order..]

Anyway, I'm in deep trouble now. On Monday (the 19th), I was supposed to go for Maths tuition but since I already found out I failed, [23/100, it was better than my 1st term~! My 1st term was 21/100.. >_>;] well, I didn't feel like going.
Naturally, my parents would have forgotten since it was the holidays, and they bought tickets to watch Narnia. I didn't exactly bother reminding them, since attending tuition would be making myself feel stupid all over again. You should see the face of my teacher when I don't understand something she teaches. Even she gets annoyed sometimes.
Even the good Lord knows I'm not exactly a person that works well with numbers, so just how exactly can these people fall in love with numbers? *cough-tuition teacher.. >_>;*
Back to the story, so they asked me again today (the 30th) whether I had accounts tuition...and I said, "No." Well, it is true this time! I didn't have to go since it was the holidays. (Wow, at least she had a heart, Teacher Mona.. Thank you.)
And of course, my obstinate mother drove me there, and truly enough, noone was there. Somehow, it hit her and now she wants to check with my Maths tuition teacher whether the class was on, or not...on the 19th.

The irony of offering help to the quake victims when I need help myself. *sigh*

"I said, maybe...You're gonna be the one that saves me.. And after all~~ You're my wonderwall."
- Wonderwall : Oasis