Gum Under The Table

Literally.

Today was such an awesome day.

I mean, I was already touchy from the lack of sleep.

Then I screwed up Chemistry with carelessness.

Found out I screwed up Bio. Because I was careless as well.

Got ditched by my friend so stoning for 5 hours (Actually she had a really good reason. Poor girl hurt her arm D:).

Found out I screwed up Math even more. Disappointed my lecturer who had high hopes in me. Feel like crying.

Got an extremely long lecture from mum about it that didn't make me feel any better but I guess I deserved it.

Plus, the good comp labs are full and I'm in this lame backroom-sort one typing on this godforsaken keyboard that I could throw at the wall right about now!

But I won't because it'll probably just bounce back and hit me in the head, seeing as how today has gone.

And it's not even Friday the friggin 13th. Wow.

Then some a-hole goes and sticks gum under a table in the KDU Square.

And guess which lucky person sits at that table?

Ding ding ding! Yeah, ME.

I crossed my legs while waiting for my food (ALONE *coughditchedcough*) and when I pulled away, I felt something sticky just above my knee.

OMFG. GUM.

Now don't get me wrong, gum is good. Gum is awesome. Grape-flavoured gum is the best.

Someone's used, sticky, yucky, disgusting gum stuck to my knee is not good.

Hell, is it so hard to dispose of gum?!

Just wrap it up and throw it into a bin. NOT stick it under the table for an unsuspecting victim's (moi) knee to get victimised by.

Go to hell, those gum-under-the-table-stickers. Seriously, I hate you disgusting, unhygienic people.

God, I can still feel the icky gooeyness.

(Found this site while searching for pictures. Cute: http://www.writing.com/main/view_item/item_id/1415170)

And back to the "doing badly in my exams and possibly throwing me off my scholarship" thing.

Saw Abdullah (I don't know if this is the actual spelling -.-), my ex Palestinian classmate just now.

I think my look was obvious because the first thing he said was "Bad exam, huh?"

"Yeah. Did very badly in Maths." I replied.

"You are sad because you studied very hard and did badly?"

And once again, I realized that: No, I am not upset because I studied so hard and did badly. I was upset because I DIDN'T study hard enough and did badly.

I don't know when I will ever buck up, but I'm going to make that effort to try.

For now, I just want to go home and hug my dog. Hug anyone for that matter.

No mood. Leave me be. I'll get over it soon. :)

Bad day,

~*JJ*~

P.S.: Don't know what's wrong with the alignment. Can anyone help please?

Note: Not actual KDU table.