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Saturday, September 02, 2006

++ mood: a wee bit annoyed
++ music: I hear the electric fans.

I think I got into dean's list, but I'm still a little unsure of my computations. So for the few minutes I realized that, I was ecstatic. I don't know why, I just know I really prayed just to atleast pass trigsol. In my head, a 1.0 would be really great already. But now I got my grade in that subject, I feel sort of let down. I think it's 'cause Kevin got a 3.5, which is so much higher than my grade. You know, it's like, sometimes, you can't help but compare scores. But of course, it's usually done in secret. Just for the self-esteem issues out there. God knows I have them.

They tell me I'm grade-greedy. I'm never satisfied, they said. But I can't help that. A lot is expected from me all the time. For instance, I got my GPA, which is a 3.24 if I computed it correctly, then he tells me I should aim for 3.25 next time, because apparently, that's the grade that will earn me a cum laude when I graduate. What the hell?? What's a girl got to do not to feel the damned pressure. Whatever. Fuck this. I'm playing the PS2.