Happy Prelims, everybody.

My General Paper starts tomorrow. Still, I'm rather anticipating the day, looking forward to the moment I can MARCH UP AND WHACK CLIVE ON HIS (hairless, unprotected) HEAD. Half of me is hoping I'll ruin his GP for the day, but the other half of me (namely, the little fluttering thing on my right shoulder called Conscience) hopes that it won't affect him... too badly.

If you're wondering about the sudden outburst - I was walking to the LT on Thursday afternoon when I passed by a group of guys and one of them exclaimed so loudly, "HEY ISN'T THAT THE GIRL WHO LIKES CLIVE"... sure, I'm the one who started all this nonsense and sure, I did know all this was going on before, but THIS IS THE LAST STRAW.

I am going to slam my file on his head and issue him a warning, right in front of all his friends. So there.