jeez, i've still got a billion and one homeowork.
let's see, i've done english, some of malay, some maths, science,
you think that's alot?
well, notice the phrase 'some of' which basically means;
undone.

i've done it! but i haven't finished it.
a pity isn't it?
i need to finish it, i've got precisely a week and a day left!
it seems like a perfectly enough amount of time, but i plan on enjoying my last few days!
why is there such a thing as homework?
okaay, these teachers can give homework, but not to the amount where they can suffocate the students!
i know i'm exaggerating, but it feels so real.

i wish i enjoyed all these subjects, but its such a shame that i only love english and science.
maths and malay, my eyes would water and i would be pulling my hair out,
literally .
can't these pile of worksheets just disappear?
is that so hard? :[
i don't think the teachers would even want to mark it, let alone go through it.

let me say these magic words and just PRAY that it will all go away,
waaaay away,
but, ohh, its still there, rotting on the top of my study table and still left undone.
jeez.
i wish i was really hardworking to have finished all of my homework in the first week.
but ohh well, i'm not.
its such a shame, a pity really.